The Wager
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"That's bullshit," Renata said with a toss of her dark, curly hair. "The Grafenberg Spot doesn't even exist. And I think wet orgasms are a figment of perverted men's overactive imagination."
She looked at me, her sexy dark eyes flashing.
"I dare you to show me different."
"OOH!," Chrissy said with an excited smile. "A dare!"
I looked at the two women and smiled. Rena was the hottest cashier at the clothing store I worked in. She was twenty six and very darkly Hispanic, with full breasts and a great ass, usually sheathed in tight pants and accentuated by her high heels. Her pants today were unusually sexy, with a zipper that went all the way between her legs and up the butt of her jeans.
She looked at me, and licked her full, bright red lips provocatively.
"You prove to me they're real, and maybe I'll give you something nice."
Chrissy wriggled. She was new at the store, tall and lissome, with strawberry blonde hair pulled up in a high, loose bun and very pale skin. She favored very short skirts and thin pullover blouses that hugged her small breasts. Her legs were long and un- tanned, and her skirt was so short I could see the edge of her white panties peeking out the small slit up the side.
Bob, the assistant manager, had already said he had fantasies about the two women together. Bob fancied himself a lady's man. But Bob wasn't the one who found himself in a conversation about wet comes.
Chrissy had started it. She mentioned her old boyfriend had a movie of women coming, and how it looked like milk to her. And she wondered if it was real.
Rena had said it probably was milk, or flour and water, and they were just faked to turn on perverted guys.
"No, they're real," I told her.
"How do you really know?" Rena had asked dismissively. "Have you ever seen one?"
I nodded.
"Yeah, I have," I told her. "I had a girlfriend who wet came all the time."
Rena seemed skeptical, but Chrissy's eyes got all wide.
"Really?" Chrissy asked, obviously interested.
"Sure," I said. "She loved it and so did I."
"Did you do anything special," Rena asked, "or did she just wet come?"
"Well, I usually played with her G-spot. That really got her going."
Rena snorted.
"The G-spot isn't real," she said. "I read that. I think all that crap about vaginal orgasms and female ejaculation is wishful thinking by feminists and guys who want to be peed on or something."
I smiled at Chrissy.
"Rena sounds like an expert," I said, and she giggled.
"She could be right," Chrissy said.
I shook my head.
"No, they're real." I turned to Rena and looked at her confidently.
"In fact, I can prove it to you," I said.
Rena snorted.
"What are you going to do, show me a movie?"
I leaned toward Rena and looked right into her eyes.
"No," I told her. "But I'll make you a bet. Twenty dollars says I can give you a vaginal orgasm."
She looked back, both interested and skeptical.
"So you get to check out my pussy, win or lose."
I nodded.
"Yeah, but you get twenty bucks if you don't come. And there's more."
"Yeah?" she said. "What?"
"When I give you a wet orgasm, you have to give me a blowjob."
Chrissy shivered with excitement.
"Oh, cool! Are you going to do it, Rena?"
Rena looked at Chrissy, then over at me.
"Twenty bucks if I don't come?"
"Or twenty for me when you do," I said confidently.
She pursed those luscious lips.
"What if you say I did, and I don't agree?"
I looked over at Chrissy and smiled.
"Chrissy will be there. She decides."
Chrissy's eyes got even bigger, and she looked over at Rena.
"I'd do it," she told Rena excitedly. "I want to see."
Rena sat back and looked at me. I'm really not her type, one of the tattooed, heavily muscled guys, often riding choppers, that she seemed to like. I'm tall and kind of thin, and I admit it, I look kind of geeky.
"You seem pretty confident," she said.
"If you don't wet come, I could give you oral sex," I said. "As long and as deep as you like. Or not. That's up to you."
"Really," Rena said. "That doesn't sound like I'm torturing you very much."
I nodded. "You're right, Rena," I told her. "I'd love to suck your pussy. But you don't have to let me."
I grinned again. Chrissy was practically in my lap with excitement and I could smell her musky, turned on odor.
"Unless you wet come," I told her. "Then you have to let both me and Chrissy eat you out."
Chrissy stared at me and looked over at Rena. I knew I had hit a hot spot for her: Chrissy had hung around the hot Hispanic girl since she started work. I figured Chrissy had a thing for her.
I was right. Chrissy's eyes were bright with excitement. Rena saw that, I think that made up her mind.
"Okay," she said. "After work, we go to my place. Be sure to bring the money, because I'm a very hard woman to please."
I laughed and looked over at Chrissy.
"Maybe when I'm done with Rena, I'll give you a wet orgasm too."
She looked excited. Hell, so was I. Two women, either one a definite wet dream, and they seemed both interested and excited at the prospect.
Rena got up and smiled.
"See you both after work then," she said. Chrissy looked at her watch.
"Jeeze," she said. "Our break is over, way over."
She got up also and I followed them out of the break room. They headed for the front of the store and I watched them leave.
Rena has a wider ass, that swings as she walks. Chrissy is more, well, girlish, with a little ass that looks great in the short skirts she wears. I imagined them both, together, and my cock throbbed.
Ten o'clock couldn't come fast enough. It was a slow night, so I walked past their respective cashier's stations, watching them as they checked people out.
I was realistic. I realized that Rena would probably have second thoughts, and Chrissy would come to her senses and the whole thing would most likely just unravel.
But hell, just the fantasy was worth it! I'm thirty-two and having two hot women, one in her mid twenties, the other much younger, flirting with me was exciting enough. Chrissy was just eighteen, I remembered. She'd just graduated from high school.
God, what a fantasy.
At closing time, Rena walked up to me.
"Don't think I forgot our wager. I think we should make it a hundred, so I can buy something nice."
I looked up at her, trying to look more confident than I suddenly felt.
"A hundred's fine, Rena," I told her. "I look forward to eating your wet pussy right along with Chrissy."
Rena smiled. The thought obviously appealed to her. My cock throbbed at the prospect.
Chrissy came over.
"Don't leave yet!" she said breathlessly. "I have to get my purse."
She ran into the locker room. She emerged a moment later and we walked out together toward the rear parking lot.
Bob looked over and I savored his surprised (and definitely jealous) look as we reached Rena's car.
She drove a beautiful older Camaro, midnight black, with oversized mag wheels and a mean-looking hood air-scoop.
"You want to just take my car?" Rena asked. "I can bring you two back later."
"Sure!" Chrissy said excitedly, opening the door and diving into the back seat. Her skirt slid way up on her ass, and Rena and I could both see her white cotton panties.
They already had a damp spot over her pussy, and the material was sheer because of it, showing both her pussy and her strawberry blond pussy hair.
Rena smiled at me thoughtfully.
"I'm almost hoping you win this bet," she said. She handed me her car keys and slid into the front passenger's seat.
I closed her door and headed around the car. I could see Bob, his mouth open, watching from beside his little Toyota.
I waved, and got behind the wheel of the Camaro.
I looked over at Rena.
"Nice car," I told her, as I started it. The massive V-8 roared into life, the big, modified engine making the whole car vibrate.
"Ooooh," Chrissy said from the back. "It's like a vibrating bed!"
I revved the engine. The sound of the racing pipes filled the car and the level of vibration shot up. Chrissy squealed in pleasure and Renata smiled over at me.
"Give Chrissy a really good ride, okay?"
I smiled and backed out slowly. Then I put it in first, revved the engine and popped the clutch. The tires screamed as we peeled out, and Chrissy gave a delighted scream.
It did not take long to get to Rena's house. I love driving fast, and the Camaro handled beautifully. The only surprise was that I didn't get ticketed or that Chrissy's terrified and delighted screams didn't have someone calling the cops.
Renata lived in a small house in a rural neighborhood. I pulled fast into the dirt driveway and I hit the brakes and cranked the wheel around, sliding the car to a stop.
Rena looked over and smiled. Chrissy was still screaming in the back set.
"Shit! That was so cool!"
I got out and Rena opened her door, dragging Chrissy out of the back. Chrissy was all legs and skirt and panties and tight blouse, with very excited nipples pushing out the fabric, and Rena didn't make a secret that she was enjoying the view.
Chrissy noticed and smiled, pulling her shoulders back to show off her excited breasts.
"I guess they liked the ride, too," she said.
Renatta took one of Chrissy's breasts in her hand and, taking the nipple between her finger and thumb, gave it a squeeze.
Chrissy moaned.
"I'll give you an hour to stop that," Chrissy said.
Instead, Rena pulled Chrissy up against her, using her little tittie as a handle, and kissed her. This was no sisterly kiss, but a wet, deep, aggressive kiss.
Chrissy almost struggled for a second, then kissed back, sliding her little hands down over Rena's ass and flattening her body against her. They kissed like that for quite a few seconds, then Rena pulled away and looked over at me.
"We shouldn't do that," she said to Chrissy. "Poor Donnie is going to feel left out."
I smiled.
"My sentiments are just like Chrissy's," I told them. "I'll give you an hour to stop."
Chrissy giggled and Rena smiled, stepping toward me. I reached out and she came into my arms, her breasts pushing up against me and her lips, still wet from kissing Chrissy, coming up to mine.
God, she was a good kisser! I could feel her moving her pelvis against my groin and her hand slid down, checking out my hard on. I slid my hand around to cup a breast, full and hard under her bra. We kissed and petting for a long several seconds, my other hand sliding down and cupping her crotch through those sexy zippered jeans. She spread her legs for me.
Jesus, we were going to do it! Really go through with it.
Rena pulled away and looked at Chrissy.
"Well, are you just going to watch, or are you going to join us?"
Rena put an arm around Chrissy and so did I. We pulled her into the circle and Rena kissed her and so did I.
I had never been in a three way kiss before, all of our mouths on each others and our tongues intertwining.
I slid my hand down over Chrissy's back and found her skirt already pulled up over her ass and her panties right there. Rena was feeling her up from the back, and she made room for my hand as well.
Chrissy's panties were already pulled aside and I got a handful of hot, damp pussy. Rena's hand was there, probing her, and we shared feeling her up. Rena took one of my fingers and pushed it up Chrissy's cunt, then one of her own fingers joined it up inside of her.
The kiss was wet and passionate and wonderful. I felt a hand on my cock and glanced down. It was Chrissy touching me. Her other hand was in Rena's crotch, feeling her up.
I slid my other hand over, feeling Rena's crotch again through her pants along with Chrissy, then finding Chrissy's pussy and cupping it from the front. She was wet with excitement and from having three hands on her naked pussy, and her kisses became even more passionate.
I slid my other hand up, finding both Chrissy's and Rena's breasts. Chrissy's nipples were standing up rigidly and she moaned as I felt them.
Then I turned my hand and felt Rena as well.
It was the most erotic situation I had ever found myself in. And both the women seemed totally involved in it.
Finally Rena pulled away and laughed.
"Hey, you two," she said. "Take it easy. We're not even in the house yet."
I looked at Chrissy, who was flushed with excitement and she smiled. I remembered her touch on my cock and us touching Rena.
And touching her uncovered pussy with Rena.
Jesus, what an experience.
Rena headed up to the door and unlocked it. Chrissy and I went inside, and she locked the door behind us.
Her house was small, but a big screen television was on one wall and a big, black leather couch on the opposite wall. The TV had surround sound, and there was also a big stereo, with massive speakers.
Chrissy looked around, impressed.
"Cool," she said. "You have really nice stuff."
Rena nodded and went in the kitchen, coming out a minute later with three Corona's, each with a slice of lime in the neck of the bottle. She gave us each one.
We squeezed our limes, clicked our bottles and took a deep swallow.
Rena sat on the couch, and turned on the stereo. Spanish music came on loudly, and she turned it down. She patted the couch either side of her.
"You guys gonna stand around all night, or do you want to take a load off?"
We went and sat, both close to her. She had put down her beer, and she took both our thighs, looking at us both.
"Well, what do I have to do?" she asked me.
"Probably lay down," I said.
"Chrissy, you want to unzip me?" she asked in a sultry voice. Chrissy nodded and Rena got up, standing in front of her with those tight pants and the long zipper running between her legs, tight against her body.
Chrissy took the zipper and began to unzip it. The pants gaped open, exposing her pubis, which was completely and smoothly shaved. A gold and red tattoo of a dragon emblazoned her mons and disappeared beneath her pants.
"Oh, shit!" Chrissy moaned as she unzipped the pants through the groin. Rena's cunt lips were dark and exotic, with not a trace of hair. The lips were dark purple, tinged with black at the ends.
I could see the glint of gold.
"Oh, fuck me!" Chrissy said in wonder. "You're pussy's pierced! And it's so dark and beautiful!"
"I'm half Black, half Spanish," Rena said. "That's why my pussy is so dark."
Rena pulled down the pants and spread her cunt lips for us. Her outer labia each had a large gold hoop piercing them, and her inner lips had smalled hoops. A fifth piercing, a bar, was through the skin of her clitoris, which was large and dark.
She moved closer to Chrissy. "You want to taste it?" she asked.
Chrissy looked up at her, then put her little white mouth onto Rena's dark pussy. She sucked it into her mouth and I could see her tongue come out and lick up inside Rena's slit. Rena moaned in pleasure.
I looked up at Rena and she smiled at me, then nodded over at Chrissy.
I took the hint and slid beside Chrissy, starting to feel her up. Chrissy moaned and I slid an arm around her, cupping one of her small, braless breasts.
I put my other hand under her skirt, and she spread herself for me. Her panties were soaked with excitement, and I realized giving Chrissy a wet come would be easy.
She was already half way there.
I looked at Rena and smiled. She was enjoying watching me feel up Chrissy while Chrissy was eating her pussy. Rena unbuttoned her own blouse, revealing a black bra and the full swell of her breasts, both of which were colorfully tattooed. She reached between her breasts and unfastened her bra, removing it and tossing it aside.
Her breasts were so large they sagged a bit, and they were surprisingly dark skinned, with large dark nipples. Tattoos of every description surrounded them, coming right to the nipple in some places. But the most noticeable (and yes, sexy,) thing about her breasts were the gold hoops in each of them, piercing each nipple through the colored part.
Her nipples were erect as well, big and sexy and at least a half inch long.
I nearly came in my pants looking at them. I took one of Chrissy's smaller nipples in my finger as I reaches up and took one of Rena's bigger, much darker breasts, rubbing the nipple and pulling gently on the ring.
She moaned and closed her eyes in pleasure.
Then Rena moved back. She smiled at Chrissy and me, and sat on the edge of the coffee table, taking a deep drink of beer.
"We're not in a hurry, are we?" she asked.
Chrissy shook her head.
"I'm not," she said.
"Me either," I chimed in.
"Chrissy, why don't you suck Donnie's cock. He hasn't had any fun yet."
Chrissy looked at me and smiled, moving up against me and kissin me. God, she was so horny and willing. Her hand found my cock and she felt me, then unzipped me.
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I had the benefit of several editors, most of whom prefer to remain anonymous.However, I updated this story based on feedback from two writers on this site:Zeferage and Iphigenia-at-Aulis. I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoyedwriting it.
"I am positive I could get her in the sack. I think you’re just afraid to make this bet." That was Justin, my Best friend talking. We’re both in our early twenties now and for nearly ten years we’ve known each other our relationship has been intensely competitive. When we were boys we constantly competed against each other in everything from school work to sports, even in college we would try to compete who could get laid more. Every Friday after work, Justin and I would meet at a nearby bar....
This is a story about a friendly poker game that got friendlier. Every first Tuesday night of the month a group of five guys gathered to eat, drink and play cards. Joe's Sports Bar was the site for the festivities. Joe, a member of the group, set up the card game in the back room. There was plenty of privacy and an endless supply of food and booze. The Monday night gatherings were intended to be stag. Lori was about to change that, much to the dismay of her fiancee Sam. Sam is 24 years old...
As soon as Mindy arrived home she made a Bee line for her husband. Before he had a chance to even say hello she was on her knees, fishing his cock out of his shorts and sucking on it greedily. "Um ... how was your day?" Asked Jeff, puzzled by but not objecting to his wife's unexpected affection. "Mmm mm Mmm M MM m" slurped Mindy, not easing up on Jeff's cock for a second. Jeff was bewilderment increased at an exponential rate to the rate of how much he objected decreased. "Okay dear,...
Chapter 1 My husband, Charlie, died three years ago, leaving me, at age forty-five, with a lot of years left. At least I expect (and hope) that's the case. And, he left a very horny widow. He should know. I dragged him into the bedroom at least every other day, often every day. He never complained and I never was completely satisfied, either. I am one of those women, rare, if you listen to guys talk, common, if you hear divorced wives talk about them, who just love sex. I was twelve when I...
July 1971, age 16 I love Los Angeles. I love the buzz, the beaches and the bikinis. On the other hand, I hate California’s age of consent law. I hadn’t really expected to be bedding anyone during this trip, but when I saw one particular young lady appear by the hotel pool, she got a definite rise out of me, and suddenly the law was an annoyance. The girl was probably a little older than me and well developed in a good way. And her two piece swimsuit was barely legal. She certainly knew how...
It had been two weeks since I had found myself here, besides my morning practice with Samil, I now found myself practicing medicine. Many of the drugs I had to use, I had to learn to use or make the old ones myself, like penicillin. My evening martial arts classes now numbered around two dozen, mostly women and children, although there were a couple of men who came. Gentle and Paul were the two guards that I had called when the men from the guild had come for Sam. They were among my...
Notes: A couple notes before we begin our journey. I had no clue when I started this, but this story is actually very similar to to merkros' "A Fantasy Dynasty." The major difference is that this is focused on single character rather than a dynasty, but it is still rather similar. While you wait for new chapters to come out or something, just check out his story here: https://chyoa.com/story/A-Fantasy-Dynasty.8418 Some choices will have (SSI) next to them. These choices represent all the...
FantasyShae rushed to the corner hoping to catch the last bus of the night. It was almost 1am and she knew if she missed the bus it would be several hours before the next one would be by. Just as she got there it was pulling up and she sighed with exhausted relief. Working at a bar to pay her way through school and raising 4 kids was over-whelming at times but Shae knew it would pay off soon and with just 3 semesters left she could feel good about herself for the things she had been through to get...
ExhibitionismHi, all ISS readers JJ is back to give you a devouring & delicious art of lesbian pleasures. The back ground here is two girls who are in the process of pleasuring each other with a threesome blue film on the all new plasma wall mounted television. It is early November and the weather is chill giving a break for the Chennai sultry heat. The ladies hostel on the Poonamalle high road had its own activity of late evening, girls hurrying down the path from the main gate to the administration...
LesbianReagan Foxx and Lucas Frost – Reagan has a thing for her stepson, Lucas but she just can’t seem to get his attention. He’s too busy with his own life – that is until he needs help measuring a suit for an upcoming event and Reagan is given the sultry task of measuring his most intimate of areas. With tensions thick, Lucas suddenly realizes that his mother is much cooler than he ever remembered and lunges at her with a kiss that makes her knees weak. Before long,...
xmoviesforyouI woke up to our fourth day in Berlin before the others and lay there for awhile staring across at Charlie as he slept. I felt a lot better about itall after yesterday. They seemed to have got over the hardcore stuff fromthe other night and it was just playing around now. And it wasn't like Ididn't fucking love giving Jumbo a blowjob.Charlie looked like an Abercrombie and Fitch boy, lying there with the thinsheets d****d across his lower torso, giving me an amazing view of his halfnaked...
it was the summer just a week or 2 after I had taken my 3 A level exams, I was just enjoying myself before I had to think of university/getting a job. I was 18yo 5'6 tall short dark hair with a slim toned and hairless body and looking at old photos I guess I looked at least 3yrs younger than I was and quite a bit like the Olympic diver tom daley.I was still a virgin it seemed like all my friends were getting some while I just wanked off to porn mags about twice a day(no internet back then!!!),...
THE PARK Keeping the wife under control is pretty strenuous. She's talking to her alternate persons. Mostly they're talking about Car Bowling. The ones up close seem to think it's funny ... the ones out aways think it's dangerous ... well, that's what the wife says they say. I don't talk to mine. However, I am fighting with the monsters from my closet. I must look pretty weird to the families who live on Park Street. I wouldn't know, I'm fighting for my life! Ah! Spring! Spring!...
The anticipated trouble came early on the fourth day of their travels. Pēteris was riding point somewhat over a hundred yards ahead of the three women and the pack horses, and Les was riding drag about a hundred yards behind. There were five attackers, three in front and two behind. The attackers were very good at concealment but very lacking in execution. Swords drawn and yelling, three charged out of the dense woods between Pēteris and the main party and two exited the woods in front of...
INTRODUCTION: 1. My Dad 2. My Mom 3. My Husband, Paul & I I want to introduce my adventures and will start with dad. I want to begin with dad because through dad I met Paul. 1. My dad always kept himself in good shape by working out in the gym. He was always busy with the church and always available for his congregation but always found time to work out in the gym. He had a free pass because the owner of the local gym was one of dad’s, congregation. Even now at age...
Just touching your hand turns me on, and the fact that we are walking down the streets of Paris does not change that. There are not many people out today, which is probably good. I’m not sure what the laws are regarding hard-ons in public. My tight jeans do not hide my arousal for you, and the sweat between our palms, tells me, it is a good thing your desire is not as visible. Whenever we are together, the sparks fly between us. If we didn’t have to go out to eat, we probably never would...
Hi Readers, this is my first attemp at story telling. Please provide your feedback to I would like to hear from you. This is the story of Raji whom I met in the gym. I used to be a regular at one of the most popular gyms in Cochin. I was around 19 at that point of time and Raji was woman with a voluptuous body with huge breasts and bosoms and was over 40 yes old. She was also regular at the gym. She always wears training outfits like trax and t shirt. Her huge breasts and beautiful ads is a...
Hellloo my all ISS readers. Lots of love to all beutiful holes. So my all beauties get ready to get wet and if any of hole want me to lick and drink that sweet and salty juice feel free to connect with me at and your privacy is my guarantee. So to all those who is reading my first story I am Pyara Prince from Delhi with average body. I am of 5’11 in height and having a tool of 9′ which can satisfy any lovely hole. Friends today I am sharing with you a real experience of mine with Pratibha. She...
Monday, 08:00. Samantha stood at ease at the corner of the parade square. Across the parade square, two distinct sets of ranks of Marines faced the Old Man: three rows of the by-now well-disciplined first draft in front, and the three ranks of the less-well-disciplined second draft behind. Two thousand men and women, most patiently waiting for the next order from Colonel Michael Deschenes. Some of the men and women were newly-promoted NCO's from the first draft to arrive at Thule, including...
Butterflies filled my stomach for no apparent reason as I was walking to his house. I’ve been down the same route so many times I know it like the back of my hand, never had nerves, yet this time was different for some reason. The butterflies were starting to hurt as if they were trying to escape my tummy. Maybe I should start by explaining that the ‘his’ I’m referring to is my best friend Henry. What can I say about Henry? Gorgeous, luscious blonde hair, amazing green eyes that I can never...
Because of a family bereavement, I had to drive from London to Sheffield. I chose to travel the night before I really needed to, in order to avoid excessive traffic. As it turned out it was probably one of my best decisions. For those unaware of the distances involved its 168 miles (272 km) from London to Sheffield, most of it is motorway travel. Being lucky enough to have a large automatic car with cruise control, it was literally a case of point and steer. Just as I approached the slip road...
Sister Act Janet L. Stickney [email protected] It was an act, nothing more, but as I stood there next to her, I had the strangest feeling wash over me, as if my life was about to take a nasty turn, only I didn't know why I felt that way. Mom was sitting next to dad, watching us closely as my sister and I stood waiting for their judgment. Just being there, dressed up like that, was due to an accident. My cousin was supposed to be there, but she took a header off her bike,...
The café, Jessica and Donna agreed to meet at was a quaint little place just outside the city. The moms were showing a significant amount of flesh. Short skirts put their long legs on display and overly tight tops showcased the exquisite swell of their matronly breasts. The waiter was a boy in his early twenties and very cute. They smiled at him, and flipped their hair, and leaned forward while reading the menu to give him a clear shot of their mountainous cleavage. They were acting like horny...
When I saw him laid there I knew I was going to get him to fuck me sooner or later. I woke him up and removed his chip patch. Then I fed him. I checked that both chips and wrist bands were fully charged. and Put sheps patch on and then mine. It was a nice warm day so I removed all my clothes rather than get them messed up and sat on the sofa. I checked all my settings. I turned my inhibitor up to a point where I was comfortable thinking about having sex with a dog then added another ten...
My wife has never had to work, I own my own business and we get by rather well. This has enabled her to explorer her love for sex as well as meeting new people in the "cuckolding community" . My wife told me that Tammy a lady she has lunch with from time to time was telling her about one of her husband's coworkers was having a bachelor party. She told my wife that the guy throwing the party was looking for a few " party" ladies to add to the fun. She said he was willing to pay each lady five...
It was quite cold when I got on the train. I was rubbing my hands to keep warm. The station was ….and I had to go upto Ahmadabad. It was slightly warmer on the train as all the windows, except one or two here and there were down. I found it was somewhat dark inside too but the little chatter and warmth there was made it much better than the bleak platform. I was ready to dump my luggage, to curl up with a book and to have a nap. I hoped it was not congested or noisy in my coop. When I reached...
Ikuno!" Kal yelled above the howling wind, "Do you know of any caves nearby that we can wait this out!" "If there are, they aren't on this trail!" she called back from just ahead of him. "What about if you made us one the way you made your pool!" he yelled. "I can't!" she answered partly turning to look at him, "Using magic during a… Kal!" she shouted as she saw him slip on a particularly smooth rock slickened further by the rain. falling too quickly to catch himself she...