“Oh sorry!” she said, but she wasn’t at all.“Okay Lucy I am going to have to click your bones back in again so could you relax for me?” Then... he positioned her where he grabbed one arm and the opposite leg and with a sharp pull on each of them the click was done. Can you imagine what her arse must have looked like when he did that? He then repeated the same to the other side.“Could you turn over on your back for me pleased?” he saidOf course she did as she was told.Now my wife was lying on a bed. I finally found it in the classifieds of the local newspaper. A widow was selling her late husband’s truck, a ’60 Ford F-100 pickup. It was exactly what I was looking for — low mileage, well cared-for, free of rust and dents. It was never going to be as pretty as a ’55, but it would do. I paid the woman cash and took the title. A full tank of gas would get me home in a day. When I rolled to a stop in the driveway of the family ranch, I sat in the driver’s seat for a few moments, taking in the. She gently pushed Leigh back so that she was laying on the bed and brought her mouth to the other breast. She knew she couldn’t get much into her mouth so she focused on the nipple and areola.As her tongue licked the areola and her mouth sucked on the nipple, Leigh told her not to bite too hard and Cherie didn’t. Soon Leigh was moaning softly and Cherie kept up the rubbing, licking and sucking. Then Leigh started to quiver under her touch. Then she shook and moaned so loud Cherie was sure the. While there were tales of marvelous elven cities, the outpost resembled a cross between a human village and a long-term hunting camp. The eighty or so elves in the camp lived in plain but sturdy huts, and went about their lives much like the inhabitants of any small human village. In addition to marking the border, the camps were also used for training scouts, but even knowing those mundane reasons for its existence, the whole place seemed ... unremarkable. Anyone coming to the forest in the.