"Would you like to meet therest?" Oh uhhh yes I would," he offered his arm like a gentleman."Starr would like to meet you first," I petted her and she... dropped hercamouflage."Wow, she's a Goth, right?" he was slowly moving his hand to stroke alongone of Starr's front legs. "So you really are a Princess, and you aren'tsurrounded by Guardians as pretty as you are?" Well Starr is just as good as a Guardian," I said. "But my appointedGuardian Marra is actually taking a vacation while I do my Tracker. He made me do the ritual and his body was in constant contact with mine . Every touch sent shivers across my body.i was beginning to get wet.“In the end,”he said looking into my eyes.”the women has to touch the mans feet,accepting him mentally and sexually. But obviously u don’t need to do it.”“It will be a sin,wouldn’t it?”i said as i came close to him. I didn’t know what i was doing,but his eyes had me. He had me. I couldn’t resist it. It was like in a dream,i bent down to touch his feet. He. On the night of January 21 st , the Germans mounted a terrible bombing raid on London. For the first time, I was on the other end of the bombing and it was indeed terrifying. “All aboard!” the conductor bellowed out as people began to file out of the train terminal and onto the train. I waited for several folks to board first as I finished my smoke when a young English lass passed in front of me. She was somewhat petite, standing only about five feet tall with this gorgeous dark raven. Ramos, is on her way up, bringing your chair, but I wanted to come and meet you first. She tells me that you need someone who can watch your back, and if needed, wash your back.” Her eyes flashed with humor, and the corner of her mouth twitched.“She said that, did she,” Doug asked, amused.“Hmm ... something, to that effect, yes sir.”“Don’t do that.” Doug groused, shaking his head.“Sir?”“That. Don’t call me sir.”“Yes sir.” Carol said, then paused and grinned. “What would you prefer, Mr..