I'm going to go clean up," Bev said."You want some help, Mom?" Sara offered."No, no. You must be exhausted from that drive. You go get some rest."We w...ent upstairs to the guest bedroom and shut the door."I may be misreading him, but I think your dad wants us to get married,"I said."Hm, I don't know where you're getting that from," Sara joked back.I leaned up close to her. "You want to get frisky?" I whispered."Ugh, I keep telling you. Not in my parent's house." Fine," I said with a harumph. We. “I don’t really know. Somehow, that group of the Guardians I saw there reminded me more of something that one ex-Guardian told me about the group I spent a year with. Neither of the leaders gave instructions to go after me once I had shot that arrow and yet the three Guardians did so automatically. No, that was some special group that goes with the Magicians. Some people who aren’t afraid to use force when told. I’ve got some bad feelings about them.”Bellcauniel smiled at me.“Funny that you say. He may never let himself get to that level with me because of my age. It’s not going to stop me from trying though. I have yet to meet anyone who even comes close to giving me the feelings of love than I have for Jim. And he’s still a great lover and I love sucking that big, fat cock of his.I go over to their house to see them as often as possible. I need Jim making love to me at least once a week or I start to go through withdrawals. I don’t just want him; I need him. If only he’d needed. It wasn’t full-blown wanking, of course, but only what they needed to keep them in the “Golden Zone.” Herb’s nude body was sprawled on one couch, his hand caressing his half-hard cock as sunlight glinted on his hairy chest. Marcie, on another couch, was kneading her full breasts with her hands as a vibrator protruded from her cunt. We all took our seats and followed suit after putting towels down on the brand-new furniture, as nudists do.“There’s going to be a Guide Convention in June,” Herb.