I’m on my back panting. “Are you ok?” I ask, horsily. Porn “Um– Rowan, I- I’m not s-so sure about t-this.” Amy stuttered, turing away from me pulling my shirt up. There I followed the path. Perhaps the baby wasn’t even planned?”
“Well, I’m not sure on that one, but it doesn’t matter I will not marry a stranger at sixteen.” I nodded, understanding her point. Goddess this is gonna be a long night. She must of undid the towel, and pushed it off me, without me noticing. She nodded her thanks. She nodded her thanks. I popped it open, and inside was a few towels, a blanket, and some ritual/normal candles.
