Her hands drop to her side and she saunters towards me once more. Her pert firm tits on display, the dark pink of her nipples contrasting with the ala...baster flesh of the surrounding globes.When she gets within range, I raise my hands and grip them both. Thumbs circling her areola as my fingers dig into the flesh. Pulling her into me, I push my mouth to hers, kissing her hard. Our tongues dance together, lips locked. She grinds herself against me, her crotch pushed into mine.I break off the. Raka was curious about the difference.“The metal one feels colder than the other one; why is that?” John tried to explain. “It has to do with the properties of objects. A fur never feels cold, unless it gets wet. What feels cold then is the water, rather than the fur. Fur traps air among the hairs of a fur, insulating it, and that is why it feels warm: it is not losing heat. Metals tend to lose heat readily, so that makes them easy to feel cold. They are good conductors of heat. Non-metals are. Amber was approximately 5ft 5ins tall (in her bare feet) - but today she was wearing strappy high heels that showed off her perfectly maintained sexy feet. I had an instant rumbling in my pants. She had short curly light blonde hair, framing a young face with subtle makeup accentuating its beautiful features.She was slim, and with almost non-existent tits hidden behind a form-fitting dress that stopped mid-thigh."Hmmmm ... I would like to undress this lady" I thought as I decided to show her. Weapons are allowed, as well as items, magic and whatever else you can think of. Only requirement is that you can carry your gear and enter the arena alone. Gnarly.”After a short pause, perhaps to gauge if I was actually paying attention or to take a breath, she continued.“Fights lasts until one participants gives up or kicks the bucket. But, chillax dude our spooky, scary necromancers have you covered. The whole arena is drenched in a Level 3 reviving spell, that will heal all wounds,.