How did it come to this? he wondered. But he already knew the answer; he had allowed himself to worship her for six years without thinking through wh...at his feelings would be if and when he met her again. When she was just a picture in his wallet, a picture of a child even, there was no harm in loving her. But now here she was, flesh and blood, a beautiful young woman right here in his arms.If there was any doubt as to her feelings toward him, she put them to rest by raising her head from his. However, I don’t think you should be as complacent of the likelihood of escaping with your lives as I suspect you are. Especially you,’ she said to Mimosa, for whom she had no name. ‘You might believe that the demise of my tribe will automatically bring a brighter more prosperous future, but reflect on this. You are my slaves and I am the wife of the chief of the village. How can you be sure that when bloodlust overcomes the rebels that they will necessarily spare the property of the noblest. Now, it was time to take that big, last big step… and that was a bit scary. My boyfriends had been going down on me for years, so I was used to it and I knew what it was like. However, Alyssa had never experienced it and I was going to be her first. It was as if we could read each other’s minds and we knew where the night was going to take us. Finally, Alyssa broke the silence. “You look really nervous and we don't have to do this yet. I promised you we’d take it slow, so we could just touch. I was half way through my first pint, still thinking about my family and what might have been when I saw Maureen enter. She looked around, spotted me and headed over. I stood up, about to ask what she wanted to drink when I noticed a man following just a few steps behind her.'Hi Maureen!' I said looking at the other man, not sure whether he was actually with Maureen or it was just a coincidence.'Hi David.' She said before turning to the man. 'Richard this is my old school friend David Powell..