Lena

by Vulztundeg

I like to build up the story, if you are after just sex skip to chapter 3. You will miss a lot. The characters in this story are fictional. This is intended for entertainment purposes only. This is the story of two consenting individuals. I hope you all enjoy. Please comment or contact me directly regarding this tale, suggestions for improvements, or ideas for stories you would like to see. Without further ado, I present: Lena. - Vulztundeg

Chapter 01 - What's This?

The wooden chair squeaked on the tile floor as Lena Darling tried to get more comfortable. She sat at her desk - her homework long finished sat in front of her - and looked out the window allowing her thoughts to run wherever they may. The teacher droned on and on about the various formulae required to compute algebraic equations in front of a class who couldn't care less. Lena was fortunate that these things came naturally to her. As the top student in her grade, she was afforded some leniency with her attention provided her grades did not fall. Outside the window butterflies danced on the breeze, drifting lazily from one blooming flower to the next. Lena drank in the beauty and called to mind the crisp feeling of dozens of blades of grass bending beneath her bare feet as she, too, danced among the flowers.

Lena closed her eyes and gave herself to the fantasy. She could smell the clean cool breeze lightly scented with pollen, dirt, and rain. Though no clouds hung overhead, she could smell the water around her. She exhaled softly. A small, contented sigh through partially parted lips. A simple gesture to her, but to another, Lena's was the breath of creation. Lena - eyes still closed, toes tapping lightly on the floor as she danced with the butterflies - did not see the look she received. She was not aware of the effect she had on those around her. At 14, Lena had yet to experience many things. Funny how things can change with a single breath. A single heartbeat is all the time it takes to make a change.

Lena poured herself into her fantasy. She could feel the sun kissing her naturally caramel skin. Her mother had been an "Arabic princess" that her caucasian father could not resist. Lena's long black hair blew on the wind like silken threads as she raced through the fields. She felt the breeze sweeping over her skin as she stood, naked, in the field. She couldn't quite explain why, but when she lost herself in her imagination she was always naked. Her heart beat faster as if she really were playing outside. She smiled.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

Keira Edlund felt her heart hammering within her chest as she lightly bit the tip of the nail on her forefinger. She could feel the white enamel paint of her french tip crack beneath the pressure. She was well aware of the damage she would cause to the paint when she performed the action, but had she not occupied herself she would have moaned when Lena exhaled. She could feel the fine hairs on her neck standing on end. Her pulse thrummed in her ears. Her breath was heavy within her. She could not tear her eyes off Lena. Keira and Lena had been best friends for years. Keira doubted that Lena knew how she felt about her. Keira, though she could not bring herself to admit it, knew that she was in love with her BFF. She suffered in silence. Well, almost silence, as day-by-day her friend became the soul focus of her attention and desires.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

Keira inhaled slowly as a smile crossed Lena's face. It was a soft, contented smile. It made Lena all-the-more alluring. Keira felt herself flush. Suddenly she was very hot. She could feel a tingle racing through her body. She clenched her fingers against the hard wooden top of her desk as the tingle became an insistent throb between her legs. Keira closed her eyes and fought to suppress the shudder threatening to tear through her. She regained control and slowly opened her eyes. She looked at Lena once more. In that instance Lena opened her eyes. Keira met Lena's gaze before smiling sweetly and turning away. She hoped Lena bought the action. Keira bit her lower lip until the taste of blood filled her mouth.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

"Keira has been acting weird." Lena thought to herself. "I wonder what's up?" She looked at her best friend. Lena had to admit that Keira was beautiful. The girl stood 5'4'' - an inch taller than Lena - with dark red hair, and a creamy complexion. Lena looked down at her darker skin. "I wonder how different we must look naked." Lena stopped. "Why would I think about Keira naked?" She bit her lip lightly, a habit she learned from Keira. "Why do I keep thinking about it?" Lena spent the rest of the day lost in thought. Thoughts of creamy skin and disheveled red hair.

Lena stood in front of her floor length mirror in the safety of her bedroom. The door was locked; just in case. She slowly pulled her shirt up. The creamy exotic skin of her stomach being revealed inch by inch. She breathed in as the cool air wrapped around her.

The small swells of her breasts peaked from beneath the fabric. They had only begun to show this past year. Lena hoped that they would continue to grow. She lightly massaged the mound of flesh as she continued to lift her shirt. Her dime sized areola appeared next. The dark circle topped with a small erect nipple. Lena pulled the eraser sized nub between her fingers. Tingles spread through her body before settling between her legs. Lena shivered excitedly.

The thin material of the t-shirt fluttered to the ground as Lena let it slide from her fingers. The breeze caressed her developing breasts with eager appetite. Her nipples lengthened and hardened as the cool air planted relentless, hungry kisses upon her chest. Lena could feel the heat building within her. It wouldn't be long before the wetness followed.

She popped the clasp on her pants. The straight-legged jeans were dark blue and had a worn spot on the right knee from all the times she and Keira had play-wrestled with one another. She shivered again, just thinking of Keira made her body temperature soar. Her breaths were deep and heavy. She slid the zipper down slowly, the controlled chaos of the sound caused her to grit her teeth. Her heart began to beat faster.

She rocked her hips from side-to-side as she worked her pants free. She loved that the pants clung to her. They showed off her body and if she moved just right, they would even rub her . . . there. She blushed as her scent filled the room. She dropped her hand lower, the cotton fabric of her panties tickling the pads of her fingers. She took her lower lip between her teeth as her hand dipped lower, the heat of her arousal baking the skin of her hand. She hissed through her teeth as her first finger shyly slid between her lower lips. She pressed the cotton into her slit, loving the way the fabric absorbed her juices.

She drew her finger back up slowly searching for the little bump she had found. The little bump which could do not so little things. She closed her eyes and moaned quietly as her finger pressed against the hard knot at the top of her slit. She moved her finger faster applying more pressure as she moved.

"Lena!" Her mother called up to her. "Dinner!"

Lena pulled her pants back up and replaced her shirt. She lifted her finger to her nose and breathed in the scent. Her blush deepened as the musky smell of her arousal only made her burn hotter. She opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue toward her finger.

"Lena!" Her mother called again.

Lena dropped her hand. "I'm coming!" Lena yelled back. "I wish." She grumbled under her breath before heading down to dinner.

Chapter 02 - What Dreams May Come

The sheets were disheveled and the blanket was mostly in the floor. Keira's bare toes clenched as released as her legs moved where they may. She sighed as her dreams carried her on a journey she never knew she wanted. Sweat beaded on her brow, her hair lay in wet clumps upon her pillow. A heavy, heady scent was heavy on the air. Keira was unaware of her appearance or the scent. She was captivated by the scenes playing out for her unconscious mind.

Dark hair fell over her body in silky waves. She locked her fingers in the strands and held on as the sensations washed over her. The warm wet tongue of her lover danced across the skin of her stomach, leaving the muscles within dancing and jumping in an intense ballet of breathtaking pleasure.

"Oh, Lena!" Keira called out as her dark skinned lover kissed her way lower. "No, not there! Not there!" Keira kicked her legs and tried to keep from screaming out. She just knew that she couldn't take the feeling of her lover kissing her . . . there.

"Mmmmmmmm." Lena purred as she breathed in Keira's scent. She raised her head and looked into Keira's eyes. "You smell delicious."

"That's embarrassing." Keira moaned.

Lena kissed the dripping lips before her.

"I haven't even touched myself there other than to wash myself!"

Lena smiled mischievously at Keira. "Oh?"

Keira nodded her head slowly.

Lena never took her eyes from Keira's as she stuck her tongue out. She licked the air in front of her sultrily.

"No. No. No. No. No. No." Keira's voice shook with each pronouncement.

Lena dropped her head lower until her tongue slid between Keira's velvety lips.

"Unh!!!!" Keira cried waking up in bed as her body shook uncontrollably. She felt the fluid pouring from between her legs but was powerless to stop it. She squeezed her thighs together and pressed her hand tightly against her mound. Nothing stopped the flow. She continued to shake as the most delicious feelings rolled through her body. She had never felt anything like this before.

When the spray finally stopped Keira looked at the mess upon her bed. "I haven't peed the bed since I was a little girl." She complained to herself. Even as she spoke the words they didn't seem accurate to her. The scent in the air was very different from the smell of pee. She lifted her hand to her nose. The scent was thick, consuming, causing her mind to focus on one thought alone: Lena. She didn't know why, but the more she breathed in the smell, the more Lena flashed through her mind.

She gathered her laundry and shed her night clothes. She put her clothes and sheets in the washer before climbing into her shower. The hot water and scented soaps did wonders to relax her muscles, but nothing would chase the memories from her mind.

Freshly showered and ready for school, Lena sat down for breakfast with her family. Her mom and dad talked about current events, what they had to do for the day, and how they couldn't wait for vacation. Keira listened noncommittally as she picked at the bacon and eggs placed in front of her. Her parents noticed that she was not as engaged but they figured it was the product of a restless night.

Keira hopped aboard the bus stifling a yawn with the back of her hand. Who knew those kinds of dreams could be so draining? She rolled her head from side-to-side trying to ease the muscles. When she opened her eyes Lena was smiling at her.

"Good morning." Lena piped cheerily.

The redhead blushed deeply as she looked at her friend. She tried to speak but couldn't make the words obey her.

Lena opened her eyes wider and waved her hands in front of her friend's face. "I'm talking to you!"

"Oh." Keira shook her head rapidly. "Morning." She said quietly.

"Are you ok?" Lena asked.

Keira bit her lower lip between her teeth. She could smell the soap on Lena's skin. The fragrance of her apple scented shampoo wafted in front of Keira's nose teasing her tastebuds.

"Do you plan on being weird all day?" Lena asked annoyed.

"Sorry. I - I just don't feel like myself."

"Well cuddle up then. We have a long ride. You can sleep with me." Lena meant little with her statement, but it unleashed shockwaves of meaning upon Keira.

Sitting beside her friend had become a challenge. As she lay her head against Lena's shoulder she could feel the heat of her arousal pulsing within her core. She shifted positions over and over, not because she was uncomfortable, but because she needed the stimulation. She could feel her juice begin to flow, she was unable to prevent it. She tried to control her thoughts and prayed that she could keep the flood at bay.

"It feels so good to have you by me." Lena whispered softly. "I feel so comfortable." She lay her hand on Keira's leg.

Keira could feel the squirt from her slit at the contact. She knew her panties were soaked. She just prayed that her pants would be spared.

Lena looked at Keira. Her caramel skin glowed in the early morning light. "Are you ok?" Lena asked. Her breath smelled of toothpaste, her lips shone slick and reflective due to her lip gloss. Keira could barely tear her eyes away from her friend's lips. Though Lena was dressed and making no advances, Keira was reminded of her dream. How her friend's eyes had danced as she dipped her tongue lower and lower. She felt the liquid splash against her panties before it ran down her thigh to settle on her butt. Her pants were done for, she knew it.

Keira squeezed her thighs tightly together and tears stung her eyes. "Why am I wetting myself?" She asked herself before her tears fell.

Lena did not miss a beat. She pulled Keira into her arms. "What's wrong? Talk to me. Tell me what I can do!"

"I can't." Keira sobbed. "I'm embarrassed."

"Why?" Lena asked once more.

Keira just shook her head.

Lena pulled her friend closer and stroked the red strands and waited. The whole time she held Keira close a strange and wonderful scent danced in the air. Lena couldn't quite place the scent under the current circumstances but she knew it was familiar. She tucked the thought to the back of her mind while she held her friend.

As the bus pulled up to the school Keira turned to her friend. "Walk behind me!" She whispered.

"What?" Lena asked.

"Walk behind me? Please?" Tears threatened to spill from her eyes. "Please! I need to go to the bathroom!"

Lena was going to roll her eyes at her friend but the sincerity in Keira's eyes stilled her sarcasm. "Ok. Sure." Lena hugged her friend close. "I'm always here for you."

They made their way through the throng of other students in a rush to reach the bathroom. Lena could not help herself from looking down at her friend. If Keira needed to go to the bathroom so quickly then there must be a reason. It didn't take Lena long to recognize the large wet spot on Keira's jeans. She leaned in close to Keira. "The locker room." She spoke only loudly enough for Keira to hear. Keira nodded at her friend and they changed their course.

Keira sat on the bench in the girl's locker room. The wet material of her clothing stuck to her and the morning breeze instantly cooled the fabric. Keira shivered.

"Ok." Lena started. "No one will be in the gym until second period." She looked at Keira. "I'm going to get you my spare clothes. You, are going to tell me what is going on."

Keira looked at Lena, startled. "But,"

"I don't care how embarrassing." Lena interrupted. "You're my friend, I love you, and I will not have you shut me out of your life just because something is embarrassing."

Keira felt anger flare. "That's easy for you to say. You aren't the one peeing on everything." She clamped her hand over her mouth.

Lena stopped in her tracks. "Did you have too much to drink or something?"

"No!" Keira cried. "It only happens when . . ." She blushed deep crimson. She couldn't tell Lena what caused it.

"Yes?" Lena asked.

Keira chewed her lip anxiously. "I don't want to talk about it."

Lena entered her combination on the little metal work cubby. She pulled out a clean pair of blue jeans and a fresh pair of panties. "You are lucky that I have clothes for you."

Keira wiped her cheeks. "Why do you have spare clothes here?"

Lena held the balled up clothing in her hands. "Last year when I got my period for the first time, it was a mess. I needed new panties and pants. It was bad. Since then I have kept spare in my locker. Just in case. Lucky for you."

Keira took the clothes from her friend and looked around for a place to change.

"Really?!" Lena asked. "After all we have been through, all the times I have seen you naked, you are looking for somewhere private to change?!" She threw her hands up in the air.

"I'm embarrassed, L." Keira replied.

"Why? You haven't told me what caused it and here I am helping you. Have I said anything to judge you?" Lena asked.

"No." Keira replied quickly.

"Then why can't you trust me?"

Keira dropped the clothes on the bench. "How can I?" She cried.

"What are you talking about?"

"How can I tell my best friend that the thought of her, just being beside her makes me wet myself?!"

Lena's mouth dropped open. The scent on the air in the bus. Was it possible that Keira was mistaking her own juices with pee? Lena thought about it for a minute and came to the conclusion that if her friend got wet enough it could feel like she was peeing. Lena sniffed the air. The locker room wasn't as intimate as the bus ride. She couldn't smell anything.

"What are you doing?" Keira asked.

Lena didn't reply. She moved closer to Keira and sniffed more. Keira blushed.

"What are you doing? You're being weird."

"Says the girl who thinks she's peeing every time I get near her." Lena bent at the waist and sniffed her friend's pants. The smell was very faint but it was there. Musky, flowery, fragrant. Lena's mouth watered.

"Lena stop! That's embarrassing!" Keira complained.

"Well?" Lena asked.

"Well, what?" Keira responded.

"Did you pee when I got close that time?" Lena tried to keep her arousal out of her voice. The familiar heat had returned and the dull pulse within her left her squeezing her thighs together.

"No." Keira replied. She pulled her lower lip between her teeth, she didn't want to tell Lena about the thoughts she had. What if Lena didn't feel that way?

Lena moved closer to Keira and put her hand on Keira's arm. "What about now?"

"No." Keira replied. "Are you trying to make me pee?"

"Maybe." Lena replied with a wink. "Maybe I like it." Lena spoke quietly, nearly a hiss between her teeth. She placed her free hand on her friend's side. "What about now?"

"No." Keira said. There was a shake to her voice belying her nerves. She trembled beneath her friend's hand. "I - I - I need to get dressed." Keira said.

Lena pressed her body against Keira's. She could feel the material of Keira's bra against her own. She tightened her grip on her friend's side. Lena put her lips by Keira's ear and slowly exhaled. "Keira." Lena spoke her friend's name with such need. Her words dripped with desire.

"UH!" Keira exclaimed as she sprayed once more. Her cheeks burned crimson but she did not try to pull away from her friend. "What are you doing?" Keira asked.

Lena softly licked her friends ear. "Just making sure."

"Making sure of what?" Keira asked.

"That this is ok." Lena pulled her friend closer to her and pressed her lips lightly against her friend's.

Keira was taken by shock, her eyes opened wide as the flavor of Lena's lips blossomed on her own.

When they pulled away from one another there was no doubt in Lena's mind. She and Keira were nowhere near done. This was only the beginning.

Keira dropped to the bench. She had never known she could feel this way. She looked up at her friend. "Lena?" Keira asked.

"I feel the same about you." Lena replied.

"But why does it make me pee everywhere?" Keira asked.

"That's not pee, sweetheart. That's a sign of how turned on you are." Lena caressed her friend's wet thigh. "A very, very, very sexy sign."

"It's embarrassing." Keira said quietly.

"Not to me. To me, it is hot." Lena replied with a hiss. "I want more." Lena looked around. "But not here. Get dressed, control your thoughts. Tonight you can stay at my house and we will see if we can't help you." Lena kissed Keira once more. "Okay?"

Keira nodded her head.

Chapter 03 - Wet

"Are you sure they are asleep?" Keira asked in a hushed tone. Her hands were shaking. Her stomach did somersaults within her. To say she was nervous was an understatement.

"Yes." Lena replied quickly.

"How does this start?" Keira asked quietly.

"However we want, I guess." Lena replied.

They lay on their sides facing one another in the twin-sized bed Lena slept upon. It wasn't unusual for the girls to spend the night at one another's houses. It wasn't unusual for them to share a bed or even a shower.

Though she would have wanted to be completely naked, Lena thought that it would be more fun to undress her friend. The pajamas they wore also gave Keira the ability to back out if she wanted. Lena prayed that she would not.

"I'm worried." Keira confessed.

Lena ran her fingers through her friend's hair. "Why?"

"Because I make such a mess." Keira replied, not meeting her friend's gaze.

"I'm looking forward to it." Lena replied.

"You say that now, but what if you decide that I'm disgusting?"

"I get wet, too." Lena replied. "I'm wet now."

"Really?!" Keira asked.

"Yes. I want this." Lena replied.

Keira looked down shyly. She lifted her head and kissed Lena on the lips. A quick peck, but the meaning was clear.

"Do that again." Lena said.

Keira kissed the exotic girl once more a little more slowly.

"Again." Lena said.

Keira pressed her lips against Lena's and let the kiss take on a life of its own. She pulled Lena's lower lip into her mouth as she lay one leg over Lena's body.

"More." Lena begged. "More, more." She could feel the heat of Keira's sex against her leg and it only made her own slit slicker.

Keira pulled Lena's hair in her hands. She moved her lips all over her lover's face and neck. Lena mewled and moaned as the feelings washed over her.

"Take me." Lena moaned quietly. "Undress me. See me." She urged her lover with sweet words and contented sighs.

Keira's hands shook as she fought with the string of Lena's pajama bottoms. Her breath hammered in her ears as the knot slid free. "Are you sure?" Keira asked quietly.

"Yes." Lena replied quickly. The nails of her fingers scratched lightly at Keira's arms. "Don't make me wait."

Keira slowly slid the cotton bottoms down Lena's legs leaving the fourteen year old in just her panties. The delicate item was not extravagant or sultry but to Keira they were the most erotic sight she had ever witnessed. She slid her hand across the front of Lena's white panties. Lena whimpered as her friend applied pressure to her most sensitive parts.

"Like this?" Keira asked.

"Yes. Yes! Yes, yes, yes." Lena moaned as Keira's fingers pressed the cotton between her throbbing lips.

Keira pressed her lips to Lena's neck as her hand continued to caress the soft fabric. She could feel Lena's moisture building, the material soaking it up like rain on a desert. Lena pushed Keira away.

"You're turn." Lena said with a smile.

Keira shivered as her friend pushed her back on the bed. Lena kissed Keira's lips, her jaw, her neck. She let her tongue trace small shapes on Keira's creamy skin. Keira bit her finger to stop from crying out. Lena giggled as she continued her assault. With her free hand she lifted the hem of Keira's shirt, raising it higher and higher until Keira's breasts appeared.

Lena stopped to appreciate the beauty before her. Keira's breasts were, like her own, still developing. The mounds were little more than a handful with half-dollar sized areolae and half-inch pencil eraser pink nipples. Lena licked her lips before planting soft butterfly kisses on everything she could see.

Lena was intoxicated by the sounds her lover made. When she pulled Keira's hard nipple into her mouth and swirled her tongue around it, Keira lifted her hips off the bed. Keira's scent filled the room as the girl's juices began to flow. Lena kissed her way lower and lower. Keira's heart hammered in her chest and she clenched her toes as fear tore through her.

"No, no, no, no, no, no." Keira repeated over and over as Lena's tongue trailed lower. She felt her pajamas being fooled with as she covered her face with her hand. Keira lifted her hips as her pants were worked down her legs. She knew something was not right when her bare butt pressed against the sheet. Lena had taken her panties as well!

Lena could feel her friend's body go rigid as she realized her panties were gone. She smiled to herself as she kissed her way down one of Keira's deliciously toned legs. She pulled one of the redhead's toes into her mouth and giggled at the squeal she earned.

"Lena," Keira moaned. "Oh! I don't know if I can take this!"

"For me?" Lena asked from her spot at the foot of the bed. She emphasized her words by licking the sole of Keira's other foot.

"Ungh!" Keira moaned clawing at the sheet. "It's taking everything I have not to soak you!"

Lena pouted. "But I want to be soaked by you." She added huskily. "I need it. Pretty please!" She kissed Keira's calf.

"Oh!" Keira moaned before clamping her hand over her mouth.

Lena giggled as she felt a splash against her hair. "You got me."

"I'm sorry!" Keira tried to sit up but Lena easily held her down.

"I didn't say it was a bad thing." She looked into Keira's eyes. "I want more!"

She kissed her way up Keira's body making her way to the tight apex of Keira's legs. She breathed deeply, inhaling the scent of Keira's pussy. "Mmmmmm." Lena purred.

"That is so rude!" Keira complained. "And embarrassing."

"Oh really?!" Lena asked. "What about this?"

Keira didn't have time to object as Lena slid her tongue between Keira's swollen, dripping lips. She could feel the fine hairs of Keira's slit tickling her face as she tongued her lover's soaking hole. She licked slowly at first. She let her tongue dive into Keira's tight virgin hole. She could feel the muscle's frantically squeezing her tongue as she pressed deeper.

Lena pulled her tongue out and licked to the top of Keira's slit. She felt the little bump of nerves she had learned to love. She pull Keira's clit between her lips and swirled her tongue around the little button. The reaction was intense and instantaneous.

"Oh! Not there! No. Not there! No!" Keira moaned as she locked her legs behind Lena's head. "I can't hold back. I'm going to, I'm going to, oh Lena, I'm . . ." Keira's body tensed. "Cummmminnnnngg!" Her scream pierced the quiet of the night.

Kiera's orgasm exploded over and over. A clear stream of her cum soaking Lena in a matter of seconds. Above the squishing sound of splattering liquid Lena could be heard giggling.

Lena pressed her tongue back into Keira's gushing hole. She pulled at her lover's breasts stretching her sensitive nipples until they could go no further. Keira tightened her thighs around Lena's head and her fingers were twisted in Lena's hair. Keira bucked her hips against against Lena's mouth as her orgasm wracked her body over and over. Still she continued to squirt.

"Give it to me!" Lena hissed hungrily. "Drown me in it. Give me all you have my love!" She buzzed her lips against Keira's clit and was rewarded with another stream of cum. She drank the liquid with fervor, licking Keira until the girl stopped squirting.

Lena sat back on her heels and looked at Keira. Keira had to admit that seeing her friend dripping with cum was something she wanted to see again. The blanket that was covering them fell to the floor leaving them both uncovered. The sheet was soaked, Keira's legs and butt were covered in droplets of clear fragrant juice. Lena was soaked from head to foot and her hair dripped steadily onto her white shirt. Her dark breasts and nipples were visible through the sodden material.

"Girls," Lena's father opened the door. The hall light illuminated his mostly naked daughter and her entirely naked friend. He looked at them both and continued. "Please keep it down a little?"

"Yes, Daddy." Lena replied. She rose from the bed and gave her father a hug.

"I can't believe you let your father see you naked!" Keira asked after Lena's father had returned to bed.

"It was a present for Mommy." Lena replied.

"What? Your father wants to see you naked and your parents told you.

"No, but smelling your cum on me probably made him attack her!" Lena replied with a mischievous smile.

"Oh. My. God!" Keira blushed deep crimson. "I didn't even think of that!"

"And. . ." Lena added. "We are eating breakfast with them in the morning!" She stuck her tongue out at her lover just before Keira covered her face in her hands.

"I'm sooo embarrassed!" Keira said softly.

"I can fix that." Lena said saucily.

Keira's mouth went dry instantly. "Yeah?" She asked.

Lena nodded her head before kissing her friend deeply.

(To be continued if feedback supports)

I hope you have enjoyed the beginning of this tale. I would love to hear from any who read this about what I can do to improve it, what you liked, and what you would like to see later. I have some plans but I want this to be for the readers as much as it is for me. I look forward to hearing from you. -Vulztundeg