“Who’s this then?” Alvor asked, nodding towards Carthalo. “This is Carthalo, a friend, saved my life in fact.” Hadvar said solemnly. “Uncl..., we’d better get inside.” Hadvar insisted. “Alright, alright.” Alvor conceded, “lets go.” Following the big burly blacksmith, they made their way down the gangplank walk leading from the smithy to the house and stepped inside. Carthalo was impressed with how cozy and comfortable the place was. There were three beds and on top of one sat a young, demure. She first bit it slightly, and then began to suck on my finger, driving me crazier.I finally removed my head from in between her breasts and she gasped, "Put it in. I need it."I didn't need to be asked twice. But here was a fact, I didn't have a condom. Because I'd seen her file before, I knew from the routine blood work that she was HIV negative and a bit Anemic from chumming twice a month, due to some hormonal imbalance.I began to insert my dick into her. She gasped at the size of the thing. Then came the day my cousin arrived.My cousin called and told mom over the phone when she would be arriving at the airport in town, so when the time came for her arrival, we got in the car and I drove to the airport, with mom sitting next to me with a sundress on, that stopped at mid thigh while standing, but it rode up to show about three quarters of her thighs, when she first got in the car, giving me a peek up her dress to see she had no pantys on, which she usually didn't have when she. Most female Mages simply chose not to have children if they could prevent it. The heartbreak of watching a child grow old before your eyes being far more than they could bear. Most simply waiting and hoping that we'd eventually find a way to successfully allow emergence from an outside evocation.The expertise of the Mages as well as our spirited defence of them soon had the kobolds breaking as their morale was shattered and whatever was driving them was unable to keep them from retreating in.