" No, he is God. You killing him will bring mothers wrath down on us. We will have bad winter for three years until the new God comes again," Vala sta...ted."Now that just doesn't make sense. How can killing an animal cause bad weather?" I said as I looked around."Vala, I gather one was killed before?" Jane asked."Yes, my mother's, mother told me the story. Halico killed the great one when it grabbed his wife, my mother's, mother. The next three winters were very bad. Many people died and clan was. This knot's called a French bowline. One loop goes around each ankle and it won't slip. This is a slipped reef knot for your hands and arms; it's just a square knot with a quick release. You won't have any bruises or rope burns, I promise. Now be a good girl and cross your ankles."Around us, two distinct vibes permeated the air: the voyeuristic thrill of watching a girl get tied up, and, disturbingly, a pack of timber wolves circling a hobbled fawn. Lucia succumbed to the latter, chewing her. . tall, perfectly formed young woman, "Hi, I'm Rachael, Tom's daughter. You must be Paul!" Rachael extended her hand to Paul, she ignored me totally, Rachael and Paul were still holding hands making small talk ten minutes later when Tom called us into the dining room to eat. Paul sat next to Rachael and I sat by Tom, the meal was simple, stake with dressed salad, the stake was unbelievable, my knife slipped through it like a hot knife through butter, to Paul and Rachael Tom and I didn't exist. “Oh, gawd, Katie...” I groaned as my load boiled up from my balls and spewed into her hungry mouth. She moaned happily as her mouth filled, since she was probably having an orgasm from the feel of me shooting into her mouth. As my climax subsided, Katie held me in her mouth. Her smiling eyes were locked onto mine.“I love you, Katie,” I sighed. “Come up here and kiss me.”She started to slide up my body and then stopped.“I swallowed,” she blushed. “Sorry...”“It’s okay,” I shrugged. “Just kiss.