.. but no, that isn't allowed to me, if my father even thought that I would touch a Black Scroll he would ... but then what would he do? Would he do a...ything at all?I decided to wait and see, then I watched Chris work some kind of magic within the train although he avows that he used none at all, with just a few words he was able to induce panic within the carriage that we travelled in so that when the Guardian of the train announced that it would not stop until the final destination they began. When she saw me looking at her – she got up again and moved on down and sat in the seat right next to me. I was kinda confused yet excited about what was happening. I didn't quite know what to expect next. She then put her hand on my leg and started rubbing my leg. When I showed approval she reached over and began rubbing my crouch area. By this time I had a FULL RAGING HARDON going and when I spread my legs a little to let her do it better and then moaned, she began trying to unzip my pants. I. “I’m Till. This is my wife, Raquel. How did the Klan take over the town, anyway, and who were those people in civvies that were among the handful walking around earlier,” Till asked them now.“Well, that’s the thing. They ... kidnapped a bunch of the wives, husband, kids, etc. and held them hostage for our compliance. Now that the Klan was defeated, we were able to find them. Unfortunately, they had all been executed. That’s half the town ... basically. So, yes, we could use a new Sheriff and a. May I touch your arm, ---please? Just kind of lay my handon you for a minute?" "Hell yes you can! Please do! I wanna feel your arm too! OK?" "Oh yea, oh yea! Oh yea man, that would be nice, really nice!" "Hey Bob, you are one fucking hunk! You got muscles all over youin places I'm not even sure we all have! Feeling you is a hell of a lotbetter for me, than you feeling me, I'm sure! You are one fucking hot man,fucking hot! God man, your skin is so fucking tight and so solid! Bob,you've.