” I sighed. “So much for the ten sovereigns that asshole promised me.”“Don’t worry about it, Hawke. First round is on me. Let’s go back to...the Hanged Man.”I followed my dwarven companion sadly back to the shithole of a tavern we spent most of our evenings at, eventually drinking enough that I passed out on the floor of Varric’s room.The next day, when I stumbled home somewhere between still drunk and hungover, my mother started in on me. “Garrett, I don’t have so many children that you can. ...Eventually I stopped trying to sleep and would sip one or two beers along side my dad until him and Shelley would sneak off and fuck loudly in their room. In this time I would sit and talk with Cindy who was a permanent fixture at these parties. She always seemed to interested in me. She would ask about school and how I must be getting all the girls attention. She would warn me not to knock any of them up or I would pay for life, blah blah blah. Cindy had two kids herself that I didn't know. Thinking of an incendiary sex, you start to anoint with aphrodisiac oil, that flood my senses and enhances my desire to have you. Stretch the oil to your whole body, which makes your body to shine, and radiates sensuality, pleasure. You sit in bed, raise your legs and spread them away, and your hand-stands stop, in the vagina and start to play with fleshy lips and Horny, calling me to satisfy you. Two fingers penetrate your juicy and inviting hole, in a magic grip, which makes you arch to. 'MONDAY 4:30 P. M. Ronald Reagan Washington National Airport, Arlington, VAMitch and Stanley met up at the normal jump-off point and settled on the Uncle and Nephew cover. With initial contact made they boarded the express flight to Chicago traveling coach, while making every effort to minimize their presence. Arriving at O'Hare, they made their way to a prearranged drop point and retrieved the expanded briefing. After absorbing the materials and disposing of any physical trace, Stanley turned.