It is an eerie feeling. The generator has been shut down. There is total quiet something you do not experience in town. Fortunately there is a full mo...on and it lights up the evening. For some reason sleep evades my attempts. Mr. Happy isn’t asleep either as I am sporting a tremendous hardon. My dirty mind recalls Rwanda wondering what she is doing. Looking at the large space beside me wishing her luscious body was available.Just as sleep is about to overtake me there is a muted knock at the. Himo had a way of being able to meditate almost anywhere and frequently waited until the last possible moment to rouse herself from her peaceful practice. Qiao did not want the General to think they were taking this less than seriously, and that was hard enough with Malark strumming on his lute.Himo rose from her lotus position in a graceful motion without using her hands. She always moved fluidly, even for an elf. “General Grodan, hero of the battle of Raven Rock,” Himo said formally, nodding. She nodded and I set off. When I got out, I could see from across the club that my girlfriend wasn't alone. As I made my way closer, I could see she was talking to another guy. This other guy, pretty good-looking I must admit, was sitting on the couch across from my girl. I watched them talk from a distance, and from my girlfriend's flirty smiles and laughs, I could tell she was eating everything this guy said up. He kept the talk coming, and my girl started pouring them drinks from our bottle.. Her pace acceleratedwith each stroke. Her breathing quickened with slight moans escapingher lips. She felt her sacs within about to explode. As she reachedclimax, she shot her load into the fabric of the hand towel. Chelseacouldn't help but let out an unexpectedly feminine, yet slightly deeppitched moan escape her lips. Her eyes lit up as she was taken aback bythe sound of her unnatural voice.Chelsea threw the semen-coded towel into the laundry bin and rummagedthrough her medicine drawers. She.