The storyline will, obviously, dictate this.Before I continue, I must pay honors to Michael Moorcock, one of my favoritefantasy authors. It was from a...series of books called ?The Cornelius Chronicles?that I got the odd doctor?s name and the inspiration for the banner under whichthese stories will fit.I will admit that this story is a bit of an experiment. Also, future installmentswill be a bit repetitive as I intend on making each one independent, so as notto lose new readers as I chronicle. Flames hurtled from my sister at Ghan. The crowd “OOOHED!” as he cursed and turned to the right to avoid being burned the blazing ball slammed into the sand behind them, bursting with sparks.Cheers whooped from the crowd as Ghan charged behind us. His wife tracked us and loosed an arrow that whipped by my head, nearly hitting me. The wind from its passage kissed the side of my face. Nephi turned to chase after Ghan.“If that hits us, we’re dead,” Pyrriah said. “No blocking or parrying.”I. Imagine if you will a young looking Alyssa Milano. That is exactly who her stepsister looked like and was a huge cock tease and knew it. After we moved in Cheryl (stepsis) would make it a point to walk around the house w just a t-shirt no bra and her panties barely showing. See this would give me an instant hard on and then would end up fuckin my girlfriend till she was sore from the pounding. I kind of think my girlfriend enjoyed Cheryl walking around like that since she knew she would be. Soon, we were kissing deeply as we fucked.The sounds of people talking and laughing from outside the car kept the fear of our being caught alive and Alicia's arms circled around my neck. Holding me close, she tried desperately to keep my head below the level of the door. More than once, the interior of the car was washed in the bright glow of headlights as cars went past, but all of that only added to the heat of our desire.Soon, our tongues were flicking together in a passionate duel of desire.