I basked in her glow. For the first time in my life, I was the guy that made the other men think, ”what has he got?!” It also made me ca...utious- why would a woman so desirable be with me? “I just never met the right guy,” she’d said when I asked how she could still be single. There had to be something wrong with her- some dark secret that she was hiding, but I couldn’t find anything wrong…in fact everything felt right as we spent more time together. We’d been dating for. Like the king, he toothought that these young people were sacrificed to their dark gods inreturn for a shorter winter.?It?s no dishonor not to be chosen, my mother was one who took thejourney. The young women who return became healers, or wives of ourchieftains or Earls. The men usually apprentice themselves to RuneSingers or Rune Smiths.?So you believe these Rune Singer?s stories about the Black Sorceress?return?? King Conall asked carefully.The Earl looked as if he was going to say something. Impossible to decided what to focus on he though, the lovely, red lips, so gracefully pleasuring him, the breasts swinging with the motion of her upper body, working on the task she set upon, the silver glinting of the light, or to just lie back, close his eyes, and enjoy it.She felt the pulsation, not strong enough to make her stop. But enough to draw a smile to her lips. She spread her lips , dragging her tongue, up his shaft, looking into his eyes, playfully, letting fluids slowly drip of. He grabs the remote, subtly pressing the ‘on’ switch as I feel the oh-so-quiet bzzzz and vibration of my new toy; the very same toy vibrating my mind and thoughts back to the present. I give a strangled moan, quickly realizing where we are and wondering why he chose to activate it at this moment.We're in a slow moving group of people, some Bible-preaching, God-fearing, youth group from a local church. It’s the line at the gate to enter the fairgrounds. I hear some kids joking and laughing, but.