‘How are you?’ she asked, trying to sound unaffected and casual, as if minutes hadn’t passed since we last acknowledged each other. She sounded ...mall and beaten. I pitied her then, for the first time in years. Poor Mom, always trying to keep it together. ‘I’m fine. I’m fine.’ Even to myself, my voice sounded lifeless, as if unconvinced by my own statement. I looked up at her, found her looking at me intently, and looked quickly back down at the glass topped table. She glanced at her glass as. "Magic isn't a crutch, it is skill. The same as swinging a sword or baking a loaf of bread." Archmage Zadi would often say. This policy resulted in some of the most well rounded mages the kingdom of Locklain had ever seen. Most mages where sort of one trick ponies. A battle mage could be unstoppable and feared by all on a battlefield. But ask that same mage to help you build a house, sew a button, bandage a wound or even cook something better then the most basic dish and suddenly they are no. " "Alright," Dan said, with only a subtle undertone of resentment in his voice. "We really enjoyed having you here tonight, Bill," George said as I came forward. "Hope you'll be back to Wisconsin sometime soon," Helen agreed. She stepped towards me and pressed her naked body to mine, giving me a great big hug. She kissed me on both cheeks, and then full on the lips. I looked to her husband, instinctively fearing some kind of reaction for the advances of his wife. George only smiled warmly at. He told me that he had stole a pair of her panties and jacks off to them. He was beating around the bush about something.Chuck always dated skinny stick and bone types I figured he would think Sara was a fat cow but he wanted more. I asked him to just come out and say it…He said “I love her soft belly her huge saggy tits that huge round ass. She can suck my dick like no other has.” He asked if I was ok with all this and where I wanted all this to go. I told him lets just have fun with it be.