He adjusted my hair, giving him a clear view of my back to him. He applied a cream on his hands and started rubbing his hand on the back of my neck.He...was rubbing from the top of my neck below. With each stroke, there was some pressure on my zip and it started moving down.The salwar was becoming very loose on my body now. With some more massaging he stopped. He again told me to lie on my back and he is going to applying this fruit pack and he has to keep it for 45 mins. I nodded. I looked at. I was running out of lame excuses. In class, it was hard to concentrate. All I could think about was not shifting in my seat too much.The girls didn't notice anything but the boys sure seemed to. They would make sideways glances, staring at my nipples.When school was finally over, I hurried home. I didn’t even talk to anyone. I usually hung out with the boy I’d been sleeping with, but he was avoiding eye contact with me lately as well.Daddy was already home, waiting for me, “How did it feel. Now, I promised them I would talk to you again, and come back and report to them. Am I going to have to tell them that you're a nervous wreck? If you just love those women, the rest will work itself out. Whether you realize it or not, you know what to do. Anything you don't know, they'll teach you." But what if I lose it too quick and then can't get it up again? There are two of them..."Van chuckled in spite of himself. "Yeah, and you're twenty-one years old. Chances are your dick won't go down. “I have often considered the possibility the Priests were like the Magi, using a type of magic to fund their abilities. Watching Holy Thalkin, however, I sense no magic coming from his hands – which doesn’t mean my hypothesis is wrong, however, just that I might not be able to intuit his form of magic.” The mage shrugged. “Which leaves us back where we started – the gods may or may not exist. I guess that is what is meant by ‘faith’.”Abris glanced at the opened trench. “When I see things like.