“Is it a little cool? It will warm up soon enough. I need to enter you, and your body, no matter how willing your mind, is going to resist. The resi...tance is inescapable, but it will go more easily with a little lubrication. There is no hurry.”He felt the tightness of the muscles at her entrance ease. That didn’t make the entrance all that much larger. He could feel that he was oiling an intact hymen. Well, that was no surprise. Half of his task of easing his entrance was the oiling. The other. The ceremony came to pass and the meal and reception were shortly after at a big, fancy hotel. Earlier in the day I was thinking of everyday, mundane things such as how my little pink and black lace dress compared to the other guests choice of clothing, laundry and the weather, but as the day wore on, my thoughts took a steamier turn. Although Max is the one for me, I always have and always will be attracted to the fairer sex. There was a woman at the wedding reception that I couldn’t help but. 'Chris! Breakfast c'mon your sisters and brother are already down here lazy ass!' My mom yelled from the bottom of the stairs. 'C'mon Christina I'm gonna drag your ass out if mom won't' I hate when my brother Carlos threatens me like that. I got up lazily and got dressed in my black and blue plaid PJ pants and gray tank top and headed downstairs. It was when I walked to the kitchen that I got tackled by Carlos and he started dropping punches in to the side of my leg, as he yelled 'Charlie. A greater healing, a deeper healing was needed for the many shattered minds and hearts.Faramir, the young Captain of Gondor, moved lowly among the wounded, carefully administering the healing tonic in the manner that Gandalf the White, the great wizard, had instructed him. As a student of Gandalf's, Faramir had studied herbology and healing and many other things, both elfish and wizardly and the time was come for this knowledge to be applied.Faramir's father Denother, the late Steward of.