But it was all coming back to me from previous injuries, and I finished getting clean without incident.Shaving was a different story. I managed to sha...e the injured leg quite easily, by propping it up on the edge of the bathtub, like I normally would. My armpits were also equally simple. However, shaving my 'good' leg proved to be much more difficult. I tried again and decided I was not going to be able to stand on only the sprained ankle. I attempted to shave by bending at the waist and. Lying on his side, he pushed himself up on his elbow and began exploring her body. He touched her carefully, as if she was super-fragile. While his fingers trailed gently over her silken skin, he leaned over her chest and drew one partially rigid nipple between his lips, then he began to lash it with his tongue. He got that nipple as rigid as he could, then he shifted his attention to the other one. ‘Oh! Oh, God, my darling!’ Karen groaned when he began to suckle her nipples. Her hands tangled. He was every bit of 7+ inches and thick as a coke can, he took his cock in his hand and gave himself a few slight strokes like he was getting out the wrinkles and then waved it in my face like here ya go boy. My hand replaced his and I gave him a few good strokes and I loved how hot he felt and how silky smooth his cock skin was to my touch. He was pretty aroused and was already leaking pre cum which was the first thing I tasted as I leaned in and placed him against my lips. He tasted amazing. .. literally.When the battle was over, several of the Wardens had suffered minor injuries, one of the dwarves had taken a bash to the head that knocked him out, and some of the soldiers sporting various wounds had to be helped – or carried – back to the camp on the surface. No one had died, however, and none of us could sense the taint in any of the injured troops. Small mercies.Alim spent nearly the last of his mana on healing, vocally wishing for Anders’ help with the worst of the injuries.