‘Ho there! What kind of trickery is this?’ She smiled. ‘The trickery of a wood sprite. My name is Ellowynthe and I mean you no harm. You saved m... in the village, and for that, my life should be forfeit to you.’ He looked at the woman that stood before him. He had never seen anything like her before. She was tall, almost as tall as he was. Her arms and legs were long and slender, her features soft and delicate. Sven could find no words to describe her beauty—she was like the summer sunset, the. "I'm glad you asked,sissy."And so I found out that our police force had an unofficial program wherea small group of officers would track down local sissies and then forcethem to become the sissy cock sluts of their fantasies. They would trainthem to become full on cock sluts during the year before taking up acollection to send them to Thailand for "Girly surgery" in December.I tried to explain that I wasn't interested in something that extreme,but the officers weren't listening to anything I. ‘Remember, little brother, I have always loved you. Nothing will ever change that.’ Then he was gone…forever. He had been in a calculus class the next morning when the news began to spread of the attacks on New York and Washington, but in his mind it had nothing to do with the visit of his beloved older brother. Even when it was announced that two of the planes had originated there in Boston, Jamil’s thoughts had been hope that his brother was not on either of those planes. He never considered. ”He looked at her, “human?”I swung up into the saddle, “bitten.”He sighed and bowed, “I sorrow for your loss.”I looked at her as she started to open her mouth, “are you staying?”She grinned, “where are you going?”I looked into the darkness, “this is only one of several gathering places.”She moved towards me, “I would go with you.”I smiled and looked into the shadows, “I will watch and protect her.”Margaret drifted out of the dark and looked at Mist. She smiled back, “I will be back before you.