Her nails crossed her belly button and rode the center line of her abdomen up to her tits. Her head swayed from side to side as she focused on the sensations her skin felt. Her fingertips crossed the thin fabric and wire of her bra and her hands, knuckle to knuckle, traced the center of her cleavage, up and around the top of her breasts and back down to her stomach. She grabbed her hips and squeezed, feeling the pinch of her nails in her skin. He reached over and touched his finger tips to the side of her knee. He ran his hand up the outside of her thigh, feeling the firmness of her thigh through the coarse polyester skirt. His hand traveled down the front of her thigh to the inside of her knee, then worked its way back up the inside of her thigh, under her skirt. He could see her head tilt up as she enjoyed the feel of his wandering hand. He continued up higher, slowly, feeling the warmth of her body heat as he got closer to her core. She took one step sideways as if to offer free. If they asked for hospitality rights, then he would have had to withhold his killing blow. He wouldn't be happy though and might still have struck the stranger down if there had been no witnesses. Now he was the stranger, running from his great shame. He had no desire to tarry in these bounded lands where others would understand the meaning of "winnowed" and "untouchable."Above him he glimpsed a small clearing peeking out between the massive trees. The canopies were so thick that much of the underbrush couldn't find enough sunlight to survive. Taima felt like he was walking in the open, exposed to all eyes from a great distance. From this distance he recognized weeds and plants in the clearing that might have edible roots. Although he couldn't see the edges of the meadow, he was willing to bet the fringes were filled with berry bushes that thrived in partial sun.He turned from the game trail and started to climb between the boulders and the trees. He was about to reach for the next.
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