Finadien
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“Oh, you don’t want to know how females are handled where I come from, but at least they are not handled differently from males or anything in between.” He smirked at her without much humor.
“The shelter should be possible.” He answered her unspoken question, “but you have to understand something, this isn’t a natural occurring island. I was banished here for a reason. This island is somehow cut off from the rest of the world and the weather doesn’t change that much. It rains sometimes and it gets a bit warmer then it is right now and a bit colder, bit never so much that it should provide any problems for you. I could see stormfronts coming and going but never touching down here.”
He again let his eyes roam over her body.
“Most of the times you would need clothing for your modesty and protection from the sun as long as your skin is not used to it. Only for the slightly colder weather it is for warmth.”
Then he took the Aloa from her hand and slowly moved closer. He examined her face and made sure that the oily substance was applied all over her face.
“Lie down on your belly,” he half commanded, half asked of her and after she complied, he applied more of the Aloe over her body. He started with shoulders, arms and lower legs, the places that were most likely exposed to the sun but he didn’t stop there. He started to move his strong hands over her back this time more concentrated on feeling her skin and muscles then to really apply anything there. He moved lower to her hips, moved over her backside a bit faster and then massaged her thighs.
“Turn around,” he asked her, waiting for her reaction.
“The shelter should be possible.” He answered her unspoken question, “but you have to understand something, this isn’t a natural occurring island. I was banished here for a reason. This island is somehow cut off from the rest of the world and the weather doesn’t change that much. It rains sometimes and it gets a bit warmer then it is right now and a bit colder, bit never so much that it should provide any problems for you. I could see stormfronts coming and going but never touching down here.”
He again let his eyes roam over her body.
“Most of the times you would need clothing for your modesty and protection from the sun as long as your skin is not used to it. Only for the slightly colder weather it is for warmth.”
Then he took the Aloa from her hand and slowly moved closer. He examined her face and made sure that the oily substance was applied all over her face.
“Lie down on your belly,” he half commanded, half asked of her and after she complied, he applied more of the Aloe over her body. He started with shoulders, arms and lower legs, the places that were most likely exposed to the sun but he didn’t stop there. He started to move his strong hands over her back this time more concentrated on feeling her skin and muscles then to really apply anything there. He moved lower to her hips, moved over her backside a bit faster and then massaged her thighs.
“Turn around,” he asked her, waiting for her reaction.