Her clit swells with pride, and the moisture settles on her inner thigh.She looks back at her prey and she can notice details that others would miss. ...The obvious is the swell in his pants that out line a full 10 inches that strain to break free but run the length of his trousers. Shandra notice his pupils are dilated, his breath and heart beat are at a quick pace, the testosterone is pouring through his blood stream. The testosterone is interrupting his ability to reason. He is wild with lust.. " But Scott, my father gave us his blessing. He knows well the danger that I am in and could see the need for me to leave. The poor of this land need to deal with the harsh realities of life each and every day and my going with you was the only option. So, now I am yours, your woman. Do you not find me attractive?"I was stunned by her revelation and didn't reply right away. Her father had given us his blessing and she was now my woman? What had I got myself into now? The sound of her sobbing. She needed the attention; she needed to be touched. Even the desire flowing towards her gave her a physical high. She was building to a wonderful boil, almost like foreplay she didn't want to end.It was this buzz that her mind was rolling and revelling in that caused her to drink in the beauty of the body strolling up to her — a little bombshell at five-foot-seven with shoulder length deep brown hair, whose body curved down healthily and deliciously from a pair of full, firm breasts that moved. ” Don’t think you can skip a spot, you will be watched!” He whistled as he left.I expected something like this even before I came here and it was just another variation of the main theme of my life and I was so used to it that I simply accepted it and started climbing the ladders of the scaffold. What I could not explain no matter how I racked my brain was the strange meeting with the old man. Did I really meet the ghost of a Guardian who was thousands of year’s dead? Why did he then know.