In a few seconds, I was drenched and my silky long hair was dripping wet. Then shower heads along the sides turned on with a fine spray that soaked my...filmy camisole and tap pants. I could feel rivulets flowing down my stockings as I waded through ponding water. Then, out of the dark recesses of the room, someone came up quietly from behind and held my arms.‘Lie down here,” a low voice growled into my ear. With well-muscled arms, he guided me down to an air mattress on the floor. I sat on the. "You are wondering why I tend this tree." Well, it does seem to be a bit silly," giggled the child."I guess it does at that," chuckled the old man. " But the reason that Itend the tree is that I almost killed it." How?" Years ago, I was a Woodsman and I had chosen to chop it down forfirewood. But has I was chopping it down, a Wood Nymph appeared andtried to stop me." She must have been too late." That she was." What happened next?"[-][+][-]"Why are you molesting my tree human?" I did not know. “I get that, me too,” Jeremy said.Nicole walked up and put her arms around Jeremy in a big hug. Jeremy returned the hug and some of the tension in the room seemed to ease.“Nervous but excited,” Nicole told Jeremy with a reassuring smile.Jeremy and Michael relaxed a bit knowing that Nicole was excited. There was a brief moment of silence before Nicole took Jeremy’s hand and started leading him to their bedroom. Michael followed Nicole’s lead and entered their bedroom with Nicole and. Why couldn’t Fatima? Salim was even less pleased the first time Fatima invited a man to her house to practice practical sex with her niece. Did it have to be brought so vulgarly to her attention? She felt restricted in her own home, forced to preserve her modesty under a scarf and a flowing ankle-length dress: only her hands and some of her face at all visible. Men were not welcome company as far as Salim was concerned. The silk underwear remained hidden out of sight, even though Amna remained.