Welcome Back! Everyone depicted in this alternate universe, thousands of years in the futuristic past, are of age and has agreed to the their story being presented today. If your story is added, you will also have to agree.
Team1: Heran, Evaine, Niviena, Ewlene, Yesime, Anders, Isabella
Team2: Sabina, Annalise, Desa, Abigale, Amber, Treya, Ivana, Joan
Team3: Katelyn, Beau, Alexandra, Triss, Abby, Jenna, Amelia
Team4: Jacob, Dustin, Jamison, Anton, Petra, Erika, Regina
Merchant Ship: Saedin, Agitha, Cassandra
Merchant Ship2: Severan, Penelope, kids, Emma
Other: Nikolas, Sandy, Tia, Ninhersag, Grayson, Cinthia
Readers Added to Story: Soviet, Boulder
Sandy was sitting in my lap facing me, she had her cheek to my chest while Yesime was molded to my back as we sat on Tia's back flying much faster than my eagle, Tia said she knew where we are going, another 12 hours and we'll and about halfway on an island called Agonaturobar, a vacant island with no commerce available she said based on her last two fly overs.
"Did you want to do it here or on the ground?" Sandy yells into my face she dosen't blink.
"What!?" Was my smart delaying tactic to figure out what was going on.
"I understand that I'm last, but you skipped me once already." She yells and a few of her previous comments make more sense now, I knew she was older than I was, and she's hinted at this a few times, though I thought she was bluffing, posturing.
"There's no way I'd fit," I say back "Do you promise not push this to hard and hurt yourself?" I don't know how this is going to work, I named her and she's never going to leave my side, to say no would be torture.
'Holy shit, you are adulting.' Cinthia says and I feel her approval, 'Obviously, she lived the same life I did, but she did it for a decade longer.'
"Yes, Master." My goblins sexy face seemed more sinister with those razor sharp teeth, She was showing every single one of them, and her eyes were almost the size of my fist.
"When did you decide?" I ask her and Yesime scoots to the side a little and is looking over my shoulder.
"You heard?" I ask her and she nods her cheek almost scraping mine.
"Totally invested," Yesime answers.
"They showed me how to do you," Sandy says. "I claimed you the day you saved me, remember, I told you then."
"I didn't take it as that, at the time, but it makes more sense now, so from the first day huh?" I can't see this working, she might be old, but she is puny, she makes Mertil seem, a little larger, now that I think about it, Mertil isn't much taller than Sandy, well, okay, a foot taller is a lot, but not compared to Evaine or Sabina.
'Mertil is part Goblin? Makes sense," Grayson says and I agree, she is a mischief goblin when she lets her hair down.
"So here or down there?" She asks again, "I say here."
"Me too," Yesime says with Sandy putting up a second finger.
"Whose vote matters the most?" I ask giving her a firm look.
"Yours." I want her to know they aren't pushing me into this, that if this happened I was going to lead this.
"So if, and I mean a big if, I say here, you won't take this too far, too soon?"
"She won't, she won't," Yesime says, "Sorry," she pulls her face back when I look at her. The ladies apparently have been coaching and helping Sandy since she asked them after her first wait outside my door.
"Promise Master." Sandy has both sides of my face in her little hands. Leaning down I give her a kiss and her eyes which are normally twice the size of mine staring right into my eyes almost makes me laugh, she doesn't know to close her eyes and I can't look away, I can understand why we close our eyes now, as that was awkward.
"Was that okay?" She asks.
'Be nice!' Cinthia hisses.
"I Kissed you, I'm supposed to ask you that," I answer.
"It was really good, Gobs don't kiss, they showed me how," Sandy looks at Yesime.
"Whoever practiced with you was a good teacher," I answered and Sandy melted in my lap. "Be careful with that," I say looking down at her undoing the strings.
"You know how many times I had to sit there and listen?" Sandy says wiggling the pants back and forth to loosen it up.
"Seemed like every time," I answer, her chair in the hallway stopped getting moved after the second week, and she looks up at me, nods, grunting in agreement, and then goes back to work on the pants.
"Seen it a lot, played with it a lot." She grabs me.
'Wait, what? Why didn't you tell me,' I ask them.
'She asked us not to.' Cinthia answers.
'What!? seriously? How do you choose her side over me?'
'Her over you? What are you, paranoid?' Gray asks, 'She was just playing with us a bit, nothing crazy, she lays on it every night, what did you expect, and you previously told us not to mention it.'
'Oh, yeah, I guess she does spend more time with it, than anyone else.' I answer as she might be in another house or group every day until she decides to sleep, and then it's to my room and climbs on no matter who else is there, her only progress was not nudging between me and whoever was there that night, mostly Sabina lately, 'Hey, did we do anything back, I missed?'
"Nah, just answered questions and moved you around to get more comfortable, she knew it was us and not you, she said it doesn't count if you didn't know it happened.'