I thought you might have had something to do with it, with your magic boxes.”“Beats me. I hadn’t noticed it before. I will speak with Chief Numa... about it. Thanks for bringing this to my attention.”John thought back, and indeed the tribe had not been afflicted by any real illnesses. Most of the medical troubles had been man-made, inflicted by other human beings.Now why the heck was there no illness? He hadn’t done anything to help in that line. Was this another aspect of his presence that he was. She bit his neck, drawing blood from the puncture wounds caused by her smallish, almost unnoticeable fangs. She lapped it up as he humped harder, not even noticing her sucking his blood into her throat in his desire to release himself inside this gorgeous creature.He didn't even notice when her bat-like wings expanded and wrapped itself around him. Her wings wrapped him in a gentle but firm embrace, as if she never intended to let him go. Soon enough, her body vibrated and shook as her orgasm. Since you are stripped it can effect you. You do get a save though.”Mark rolls but fails.“Ok your second punishment of the day is archery.”“What does that even mean?” Mark asks bewildered.“Barry, Zeke, show him to the target chair.”The teens pull out a heavy wooden chair with shackles on the front legs and behind the back.Locking him in Mark’s arms are locked behind him and his legs are locked to the front. Knees spread so his panty covered crotch is left vulnerable.A blindfold is placed over. This year too it was the same and coincidently the lunch was arranged on the terrace of my home. Everyone was to meet in the morning at 9 am. There would be a lot of dancing, playing overall a fun-filled day. But my mind was only thinking about Sujata. How does she look now? Will she be the same towards me after all these years? Does she still remember what I had told her? What if she was married now? Is she coming with her husband? would she even be interested in talking with me? I had a lot.