“This is how you swing a hammer.” The clanging of the hammer against the bright hot metal rings throughout the marketplace as she guides my hand. ...I spend most of the morning with her. Both of our blonde hair gets messy with the work. By the time I finish, I’m doing all the swinging. I finally have to go, but as I leave her shop, another elven woman pulls me aside. She’s an officer in the military. “I’ll say, you seem like a good chap who can swing a hammer. Maybe you should think about swinging. .. er... brought you to life."She looks at the pencil, back at you, then back to the pencil. A look ofrealization and understanding flashes in her eyes, which quickly furrowand glare at you."Yes," she says in a low voice. "Yes, I... I understand now. You made me.I don't know how, but I just... I just know it."You smile, looking her amazingly shapely figure up and down. Yourconfidence begins to build now that she seems to have accepted herposition as your creation. She takes a few steps toward. For a flash second he imagined trying to slow down and convince her they needed protection, but suddenly she took hold of him and they were tumbling around.With him still buried inside her lovely sex, he ended on his back. Moaning loudly she sat up and began to ride him, and every thought of slowing down was gone from Robin's mind.He was totally in the moment as he felt himself tremble and spasm as his cock delivered its load deep inside her. She saw him coming, but this just intensified her. "I will see you in class in, " I looked at my watch, "in thirty minutes. I'm going to my room to clean up. This hasn't been a good morning." I stood up carefully and walked to my dorm. I entered my room and grabbed a towel. Going into the bathroom, I washed my face and combed my hair. I had missed one class but it and I would survive. I grabbed my notebooks for English and Math as well as my math textbook. I slowly left for the English class as I put my face together. My mind still said that.