She gave me a quick kiss. Her smile was totally engaging, overflowing with joy. I took several portraits. I made several tight head shots. At one poi...nt I switched to my macro lens and took a number of close ups of her lips and her eyes. She asked me: ‘What makes some clothing sexy?’ I explained: ‘Basically this: Showing lots of skin, showing skin in unusual places, looking accident prone, looking easy to remove, looking very touchable and looking easy to work around. I also think it is. Brian squirmed, he shuddered. ‘That’s enough,’ the boy gasped. A huge streak of white fluid on the back of the couch confirmed that. ‘Good,’ Karina said. ‘Very good. I knew you had potential. Come, let us move on.’ Brian slid back onto the couch, then sideways, on his stomach, with his chin propped up on the low wide armrest. It put his head, Tom realized, into the sword swallower position, mouth open wide and waiting. ‘Keep you hands behind your back,’ Karina said. ‘In the future, they will. The intoxicating fragrance, the visual beauty, the brush of soft petals upon my flesh, especially my breasts and engorged nipples, the soft sound of stems as they rasped against my bared thighs and hips. It felt quite natural to pluck a petal from a particularly vibrant flower the colour of a robin’s egg, and place it upon my tongue, letting the flavour fill my mouth before swallowing it whole. Delicious.Suddenly ravenous I plucked a pumpkin coloured spear and tasted that as well. And then an. She licked her lips and smiled.“I guess it’s not.”Still smiling, she jumped to her feet and rushed to follow her sire.On a hill, two miles southwest of Notabir, Fusan Rhogunata soothingly patted the neck of his upset horse. The scream of his enemy still reverberated through the western mountains, but the weakening echoes had a different tenor. ‘The end ... the end ... the end’, the mountains whispered in his ear, as he watched his enemies storming across the battlefield.He was a young boy when.