.. going to...” The Vampyr’s voice faded out. “Challenge.”Kertug was obstinate. “Where I go is my own business. Is this where you remain, or... not?”L’vira pointed at John. “This is our purpose, right here. What could you possibly be going to do that’s more important, other than the Challenge?”“Wait. Or not then.” Kertug turned away.The Vampyr was shocked. “You expect me to keep him prisoner, by myself?”The half-Orc shrugged, not pausing his march into the jungle. “Chain him to a tree, they seem. Her slim waist was accented with a wide black belt. She looked gorgeous, fucking gorgeous. “Wow, look at you” was all I could say. “Thank you, do I clean up good?” She said as she spun around for my inspection. “Yes, yes you do. Come in I have some wine and cheese.” I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as we sampled the wine and cheese. Shortly we left for a country music bar and restaurant just outside of town. There we ordered bowls of chili and shared an order of skins. We got long necks. Her lover told her she would have her romantic night. Something she would never forget nor want to end. Her wrists and ankles were bound directly above and beneath her. Nothing to cause her to feel dirty by being spread wide, but yet at the same time they were loose enough to cause such a process. She squirmed from side to side. Wondering when the relief of her lover would arrive. Her mind spinning with all the possibilities that might come from this. He looked down upon his lover with loving. I couldn't believe it! Worse, neither of us had even mentioned a condom. No pleasure at all for me when losing my cherry and I might even have gotten pregnant! I freaked!Luckily my next period came, albeit a little late because of the stress, but I was off of men for good. It wasn't until college that I realized I wanted women instead, and I've never regretted it.I met Denise in my senior year in college. She was beautiful, a small, nice tight package with chin-length "dirty" blonde hair, a.