The fire didn't crackle, like a normal fire, and there wasn't any smoke to speak of. Aedan let out a cry, but I passed through untouched. I kept resol...tely looking straight forward until I could hear the rest of them behind me.Wynne and Leliana were in raptures over the altar, the statuary, and the urn itself. Even Aedan and Alistair approached with hushed voices full of awe. I supposed it was rather beautiful, though not being raised religious, and definitely not Andrastian, it didn't hit me. He wasn't due back to work until Thursday morning. At oh five hundred he slipped out of bed, showering, then put his dress uniform on. All the while his lover slept, one long leg peeping out from under the mounded blankets. He supposed he could have asked Tony to come along, but he wouldn't know what to say, how to phrase it.And today was about those lost before he had known Tony. Dave Cameron, who had died in his arms. Joey Newson, Vic Klein, Grant Unger, Lance Patterson, Warren O'Dell, Peter. He remembered being surprised by the car she drove. Seemingly with her wanting for nothing and with her driving a brand new 1975, generation II Mustang, she was rich. He remembered never liking the second generation Mustang but the car she drove was hot. It was a black, anemic Cobra with gold graphics. It was pretty car but with only a 130 horsepower, 302 engine, it was no supercar. Instead of her room being messy, cluttered, and disorganized, in the way that his bedroom always was, her. I moan as we grind our bodies together. His hands caressing me firmly gripping and kneading my supple ass. He unhooked my bra to expose my erect nipples, he takes one in his mouth flicking it with his tongue he rises to me, kissing me, licking my neck .. I lift his shirt over his head and toss it to the floor. He leans back and closes his eyes .. I nibble on his ear then circle his nipples with my tongue, working my way down to the large bulge in his pants. Reaching the top of his jeans I.