Hopping it would not show, she hid her heads in the covers, and cried herself to sleep.She woke up with a groggy head to the very first rays of the su...n. Enkidu was sleeping very close to her, and his arm was on her blanket. She felt again this sense of being safe next to him, but it was strange to see him looking so harmless and peaceful. His face looked handsome and strong even as he slept, but there was not the same sense of being constantly judged and scrutinised. She felt a strange urge to. Perhaps when my slave trial is over?”I nodded. It made sense. “Or, you could marry me.”She stopped, seemingly even stopped breathing, then finally said, “You’re serious.”“Never more so. And this isn’t the first time I’ve asked you.”She looked down. “You don’t need to marry me to fuck me, my lord.”I put my hand under her chin and lifted her face so she would look at me. “What if I want to do both?”I sighed, “I know I’m maybe moving too fast for you, so please let me know if you want me to back. The last bloke to enter me was Santa Claus when I sat on his knee at that seedy shopping mall grotto. I must have been about six, so yes I have only been playing with girls for 10 years - satisfied?"Amy tilted her head back submissively into Mary's chest standing behind her. Mary leant over fishing an ice cube out of Amy's coke glass, running it across Amy's lips, then down inside her soft white top melting it around each breast, then back into the glass. Grinning at Dad, Mary withdrew a shiny. I explained that Miriam had never joined me on camp, and that had led to a sort of separation, but that we were now back as a couple."My word Dewey, you certainly can pick them. Your Aldershot 'wife' was tasty, but your real wife is a stunner!"Toby Belcher had me to thank for saving his arse over the Christmas when he had been the worse for wear with drink. It would have meant dismissal from the army if he had been found drunk on duty, and he owed me, and the lads on guard with me, a great.