I stayed there a little while longer, feeling the heat slowly leak from its body. I reached behind it into the crater of dirt of the uprooted tree and... grasped a small handful of icy soil. I rubbed it between my hands, letting it thaw so that the smell of the nutrients could slip free. I stared at the dirt, moving it around to separate the minerals from the decaying matter, and then sprinkled it on the slain animal. Soon, I would die, just like this coyote, and I would return to the earth, just. “I have to go”. Yurnal’s brain strained in an effort not to lie or babble something that will worry Savir. “I received a transmission of an acquaintance in need of help. I’m not certain about the details. Will you be mad...”“Of course not. A friend needs you! We both know you don’t have many, so you must take care of the few you can bear that coarse mug of yours!” Savir teased.“I’ll accompany you back home first”.“Well of course, I’m your wife!” She laughed.... ‘I sent Mernug with Yimin. A. . unable to move you look about with blurry vision to see what holds you. Iron shackles, bolted to the wall. You cannot even remember what happened and your head hurts like crazy. No blood... you were hit hard, but not fatally. A loud noise is heard in front of you as a creaky door opens. You see someone enter... an orc. He approaches you and unlocks your shackles. You hit the ground hard, not ready to support your own weight. The orc yells. "On your feet human." he says as he lifts you up and. Now Gwen – as she preferred to be called – was a voluptuous lady about a size 20, still curvy with big tits and, as I had already found out, was a girdle lover. For a seventy year old she was fit, pretty and obviously dressed very well.So at 10.20 I rang the doorbell, toolbox in hand. “Hello Robert, come in, thanks for coming at short notice but my sink is bunged up and I cannot do anything with it”, was the message she greeted me with. “Don’t worry Gwen, I’ll soon have it fixed” As I went.