Her hands surround the cup, drawing its heat into her. ‘Morning.’ His left arm stretched out and curled to look at the gold plated watch. ‘I’...m sorry for last night.’ ‘No reason to apologize for what another man did.’ ‘I’m apologizing for what I did. I know you didn’t want to have to console a hysterical woman.’ Blue eyes rose and then his wide shoulder moved in a deliberate shrug. His hands running through dark wavy hair. A habit. A device to shield himself from the uncomfortable. She knew. ..," I started to say.She put her finger to my lips and said, "Hush, I do not want to hearanything from you. You will remain quiet and accept what is happeningto you. Pleasure awaits, but only if you remain silent. Do youunderstand your task?" Thank you Mistress, I willingly accept your instructions"She finished, grabbed my cock as a handle and pulled me from the room.We didn't go far, but I could smell the fragrance of woman around me.She caressed my nipples and I felt myself grow even. Everyone including Troy was laughing.“I’ll get you back for that, Tim, I’ll get you back.”Tim retrieved his locked basket, and carried it over to the corner he and his new friends had been using since the first day of two-a-day practices. The group got used to each other, and the team knew Tim and his friends were by far the best players among the freshman.The rumor mill had Tim, Tony, Jeff, Mark and Johnnie being promoted to the JV, by at least the fourth game of the season when the first. The Shaman only laughed and told her that she could join my Father in his fate, he banished her and I from the village and gave orders should we return we would be made a sacrifice to the spirits. All while he prepared the village for war.Being nine winters old I had been taught tracking skills by my father, I led my mother on his trail for three days, we where tiring when we came upon his camp, I recognized his things and told my mother such. She nodded and we decided he must be hunting for.