Yes, I had my Blackhawks with me. Somehow I knew they were all I'd need today. I got to the tree line and entered the woods.Some people say Sherwood F...orest in England is a primeval forest. I've been to Sherwood. It really isn't. Oh, it is old, that is a certainty. It's just not that old! As I walked under the canopy of leaves I was awed by the majesty of the giant trees."HAL, I need to talk. I feel different and my mates are acting different than before. Not that it's a bad thing, but I need to. I started getting fan mail, the things that these men wanted to do to me were disgusting. I loved it. I used to read them in bed as I frigged myself silly. I came so many times imagining I was being fucked senseless by lonely thirty year olds, perhaps they were fathers too. Perhaps they were telling me what they really wanted to do to their darling daughters. A legion on men wanting to dump their cum in their innocent little girls, wanting to see that juicy white liquid seeping out of their. Bea would be a senior next year. She was very smart, one of the top in her class, as well as on the student council. She was somewhat severe with her reddish-brown hair always pulled back in bun and glasses. She dressed conservatively in knee-length skirts and tailored shirts, and she always had her arms crossed in front of her moderate bosom. Timmy was an annoying little brat, far too spoiled as the only boy. He reveled in finding ways to get his sisters upset, and he was very good at it. Tom. The love this man held for his Queen had carried across the centuries, unworn, still fresh as the day he gave her the icon. Carl went to the dresser and picked up the icon, then pressed it into my hand. The smooth surface was like glass in my hand, yet it grew warm as I held it. I realized that the Queen also loved Caldi, the bent old man, a love not of lust, but warmth. "The old man was her father, yet he did not know it! Taken as a child in a great war, she grew up in a royal house,.