Still, our situations were far from equal. I was in a position of relative power, and hence I thought I had the greater responsibility to be considera...te. My wives and I were all intensely curious to hear Ammar's tale, but we spent the first half hour after our revelations describing our own activities. Ammar listened with rapt attention. His need for knowledge finally satisfied, he took pity on us and began telling his side of the story."I'm absolutely astonished," he said. "You know so much. He will give you a very good time.’ Christ, they didn’t mess about. Actually I did want to fuck him pretty desperately. As soon as he’d greeted us and he had looked me over I thought it would be extremely pleasurable to have this experienced man undress me. It was still a shock when she put it so plainly though. I also found the idea of being given as a gift very erotic. I know all the stuff about being treated like an object, but it flattered me and the idea of being proffered up as a sexual. This makes you a fairly formidable threat when it comes to combat, but unfortunately, you have one significant weakness as well.The problem is, elves are biologically wired to not only be permanently fertile, but also omni-breedable, being capable of mating with any race. You've cursed your gorgeous elven looks many a time, when you've found yourself facing down horny bandits or wild animals hell-bent on claiming both your virginity and your womb. So far, you've succeeded in defending yourself. He knew that he could coast until he was old enough, and return to the life he had escaped, but with some low paying job. Robert was smart, as in highly intelligent, and he was cunning from his years of virtually raising himself, and surviving, with his mom. He didn't want to return to that life. He knew that he was the only one that could ensure that didn't happen. Knowledge was his price for access to his body, and he soaked up knowledge like a sponge: all kinds of knowledge.The old Hippies.