Suddenly you loose your grip and you tumble to the floor, he is quickly beside you helping you up, but you see you have grazed your knee and a trickle...of blood starts to run down your leg, hold on to me he says there are some toilets nearby where we can go and clean you up, taking hold of his strong arm he guides you to the male toilets, you go in and he says you had best sit down so I can clean it for you. Of course there is nowhere to sit except the toilet seat so you sit there while he takes. Sometimes he thought or hoped he might recruit enough for a warm body next to his every night; but he knew he needed some rest. Marie was content to be very intermittent. She really wanted to be friends rather than fuck buddies. Sandie and Harry were content to share him and each other some nights, he enjoyed watching them making love to each other. Mandy was content to be stroked and caressed and sucked, and to do the same back; her visits were the easiest and most relaxing as they involved. She was hot, really hot! Sorry, she said, but I was far too busy struggling to keep from moaningwave after wave of arousal had started washing over meto respond. My lips curled into a smile as I realized what was about to happen. Moments later, the fantasy began. Unlike the real me, the fantasy me was unable to resist the sight of that beautiful blonde standing before me. Letting arousal take over, I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her close. I could see the shock in her eyes as I leaned. ." began Duain, his heart in his throat."Shut the fuck up," shot back a reply. The speaker was an impressive figure, younger, taller than the prince, but not quite as broad, with a wild mane of silvery-blonde hair. "This is my forest, and I outnumber you two to one. I'll ask the questions." Iordan..." breathed Duain. But how? Did he know? Was the entire invasion doomed to failure from the beginning?"That's right." The voice was scornful. "Now you tell me who you are."Duian's panic eased a.