He was in and at a loose end, so said he would drive the couple of miles to mine, and join me for a bevvy, not a lot though he said, he was driving af...er all.So at about nine o'clock there's a knock at the door, and there is Peter, with a wry smile on his face. I led him into the living room and handed him a beer. My laptop was on the coffee table, still on the porn page I had looked at earlier.'Have you been watching anything interesting?' Peter asked.'I started on mature goths, but ended up. Rest assured that it won't be long before they're probing outwards from these Northumbrian bases, looking for even more territory." Well Sire, if that is the case at least the teams that I'm sending out will give us ample warning."Scott sent messengers to meet the group that was escorting the 'refugee' Saxons, advising them to bring their charges onward to Inveraray. These would prove useful for his father's project, providing much needed labour for the building of the hydroelectric. Brady budged forward, pursuing me. He stood on warped feet and inched his face towards mine. Our noses flicked together with our lips and brows. I pressed my lips against his and pulled back suddenly. His icy breath breezed into my face, pitching strands of counterfeit blond hair behind me. I straightened up on my toes, seeing that he soared higher than me in stature. I was hoping to grow as tall as he was and thus meet him eye to eye. My plans fizzled out like a burning candle puffed out by a. “ She put a folded 2 x2 and a band aid over the small wound. “Did it hurt?” “A little,” he admitted, “but I've had worse pain from horseflies.” She was looking, almost staring at his erection. She'd broken up with her last boyfriend, a real loser with a mad desire to control everything. That had been 11 months ago, and all she'd had for relief was her internet porn and a few dildos. She was more than ready to handle her next lover. “You were saying?” “So if you do admit them all, a computer.