The little minx!My former family rival, now turned ally, suggested that having discovered my stash of erotica, perhaps mom was trying, in her own shy ...ay, to provide opportunities for me to make a move. It seems the home action had taken a definite down-turn in frequency the last six months. Mother had been getting zilch from dad, since the doctor had put him on the new blood pressure medicine. No Viagra back then either. So if mom had the gumption to once more venture into my private. She chewed with clear relish and, for a few moments, once more looked like the chipmunk faced girl that I had met at the beginning of this adventure. Once she had swallowed, she said: “Gorogoth was some kind of monster with a fondness for eating up whole villages. Unkillable, according to the scripture.”“Then how did Nasrudin punch his ticket?” I asked, buttering another carefully sliced chunk of bread.“Oh, the Elven Council didn’t execute any of the great evils, not according to the. "Are you able to come back to my apartment for a little while?" Ulysses asked. Emily sniffed, nodding her head "yes." Ok. Back in my car. You can ride with me."Chapter 6Emily stood before Ulysses as he sat on the edge of his bed. Pulling her shirt up to expose her pregnant belly, he ran his hands all over it, admiring its full roundness. The first kiss he gave it caused shivers to crawl up Emily's spine. He kissed it again, she closed her eyes, he kissed it once more, and a soft moan escaped. She kissed back. A second later, she felt his hand crawl up her leg and under her skirt. Very quickly one finger was tracing her slit's lips. She spread her legs for him. He ran the finger down the slit pushing the fabric of her panties into her hole a tiny bit. She usually didn't like that but wasn't about to tell him to stop. A car honked and they had to get going. The car hadn't been there when they had stopped, she had looked. She knew he had felt that her panties were wet. She had been.