" He froze and put his fingers to his lips for her to be quiet.They heard voices approaching the area they had stopped in, but they weren't Orc voices... In fact she could make out human, elven and dwarven voices as they whispered about planning to attack near sundown. "If those two are anywhere around here, I hope they take the chance to go in while we keep those stupid grunts busy out here."She looked at Will wide eyed and questioning, his look was very much the same. A distraction attack for. This last trip was about all I could stand." Me, too," they all chimed in.I asked Little Stream to come with me for a minute. I held her hand and we went for a short walk. I said, "I need to tell you something so you do not hear it from someone else." What is wrong, my husband?" She asked. "Nothing is wrong, my beautiful wife. I just want to tell you that I think you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen," I told her.She sniffed and said, "You should not say things like that." I laughed. "In the pantry," I pointed towards a frosted glass door. She knew where it was, but I was just trying to control my nervousness. She opened the door and I stood behind her inside the small room. As she reached up to the top shelf, her skirt rode up. She paused, neither grabbing the bag nor letting her hand come back down. My hand lingered just over her hip. Maybe I touched the fabric, I don't know, but her hip now rested against my hand as she looked back at me. My fingers pressed the material. “Let’s get out of here, babe. Let’s go back home,” I said.“Well, I’m not ready. I still want to have fun!” she said looking around the room, “who wants to dance?”It took about one second for the guy that had just had a handful of her soft, supple ass cheek to run over and grab her arm and lead her to the living room, where several couples were dancing to whatever rap/dance music happened to be playing.I didn’t know what to do. I sat there stewing, watching from afar as Aubrey rubbed her ass.