Blue let out a squeaky ‘Ahhk!’, promptly got a mouthful of aforementioned hair when the wind gusted just right… or wrong… and grabbed onto a l...dder rung with gloved fingers when she felt herself tip dizzily backwards. ‘Whoa… hey!’ Prince Charming came loping up the drive to save her, but Rapunzel steadied herself, swiping the strands of hair from her lips. Why she hadn’t put her hair into it’s usual braid before coming outside, she didn’t know. Poor planning, she guessed. ‘Mr. Keeper.’ ‘John.’. "You've always made me feel so good when you touched me..."'Can this be happening?' he thought. I could interpret her behavior in a couple of ways, but what if I'm wrong? His penis had started to swell a bit as he felt his sister's body, but he was unsure as to what to do. Do I risk everything, or do I do nothing?His indecision was met with a startling hint."You know, Luc, this feels great, but the night-shirt is absorbing too much heat. Hold on."As she said this, she reached down and slowly. The only one who wanted to hurt him was your father. Three fair officials and the 4H horsemanship directors came before we left and were aghast at what was said. They assured us that nothing would happen to Jingo while he was on the fairgrounds and they were even going to post a security guard. I'm pretty sure your other hearthmates will be here soon if they can get past your father. That wasn't exactly the way I wanted to meet him," I laughed. "I told him that if he touched my horse I'd put. Does her magic allow her to see through my armour? Does it penetrate all of my defences? Can she see my rising sex, primed and waiting, straining against all boundaries and yet bound to be held in check? It was not the time. It was not the time to remove my armour.But time is fluid and the fragrance that ought to be dissipated, washed away, it yet remains. It persists in the face of time, and I can still smell her on me.Naked, our bodies would touch and connect, and her scent would be upon me..