“Greta!”A spout of water burst from Greta, distracting her from the paragon. The fountain caught the falling faerie and cradled her to the ground.... I didn’t know what happened to Aingeal. Couldn’t worry about her. I had to stay in front of the Paragon.My ax glanced off her forearms. Blood dribbled from scrapes and cuts, exposing the iron-hard bone beneath. She didn’t feel my blows. She just parried them with those powerful arms. As hard as I swung, my attacks weren’t strong enough to break her. And the pubic hair was different. She could tell now that this girl had taken care to remove any pubic hair that would show when wearing a bikini, for the hair covering the front end of her slit had a sharp edge. Local women had a smaller area of pubic hair that softened into the intimate skin of their crotch. Her own crotch was like that. She thought this was much more attractive and why men didn't always prefer local girls, she couldn't imagine. She'd been told that American girls called. It'll make their affair seem all that much sneakier and wickedly exciting."Then, after we eat, we'll go into the living room for after-dinner drinks. There's a big screen projection TV there and I'll tell them I have a surprise for them."I'll pop in the DVD and start the presentation. I'll show them all my proofs of their infidelity. Then comes the video where I tell Carole that I'm tossing her out, splitting our assets, divorcing her, and all that."I'm not a spontaneous speaker, and I'm going. I removed all my cloths and was now standing naked in front of her and she was she sitting on the sofa looking at my dick.She said, “I think its bigger than what I saw that day”. I said” Its because that day it had to to compromise only with your dreams but now it knows the dreams are about to come real” she laughed “So you were masturbating on my name”. I said “Of course. I had done that a plenty of time”. She grabbed my dick and said, “Alright so now it’s my duty to satisfy you”. She kissed.