.until a century ago, that is.A century ago, from the seas to the south, a somehow floating land-mass came. It floated through the air, surrounded by ...ark clouds and looking to be as big as a small island itself. It floated to the edge of the southern shores of gnomish lands and then it sank down onto the shore. It sank down and became as one with the land to the south. It landed and then the clouds cleared to reveal a darkened woods surrounding a great, foreboding citadel crafted from ebony. In her undercover role as a visiting Polish fashion model she had known makeup, styled hair, painted nails, and of course a wide selection of exquisite clothes. Now she had none of these. The prison barber periodically hacked her black hair short and clipped her and toenails. Her pubic hair, formerly trimmed to a "landing strip", had grown lush and abundant in the open air. Her armpit hair grew too. She didn't mind; in fact her body hair kept her arms and legs from chafing as she toiled. Have you had lunch? Shall we go to the pub and get something?" OK. Let me change my shoes. I'll meet you outside in ten minutes. OK?"Neither of us was used to drinking at lunchtime. We had sandwiches with a side order of chips, drank beer, and talked. Over one beer I told her about my wife, who had left me a few years before. She had caught a bad case of religion, which despite her efforts I was immune to. Then her Mother had died and she had spent more and more time looking after and preaching. My partner had bailed. And out of nowhere, this cute little teenage girl walked in. Full equipment. She took her helmet off, we talked for quite some time, and, most likely being one of the dumbest things I ever did, I ended up fucking her on the floor.That was after we took a shower together. It was after her giving me one of the most amazing blowjobs I'd ever received in my life. And it finished with me cumming inside this seventeen-year-old girl I had previously met not more than an hour.