"They are best equipped to rehabilitate these lands. Landor and Bralan have decided that the new Lords and Ladies of the north must have strong ties t... their neighbors, to Emertland and to each other. We have always had difficulty here. The old northern nobility – Symington, Fieth and even my sister, Soria – always believed they were too far from the capital to be noticed. All the discord in Emertland for the last 400 years has originated in this area. Bralan has agreed to take control of what. But don’t expect to be sharing with me. Or get a share of the food for today.’ Cody sighed and came over to give me a hand with mine. ‘Nice work, Matt,’ he grunted as we pushed the wood into the ground. ‘That fat fuck won’t build his shelter. He’s not coming in mine.’ ‘Or mine,’ I said. ‘If he ruins a good make out or fucking session with Liv, I might have to kill him.’ Liv came over. ‘What? I heard my name and ‘make out’ in the same sentence,’ she winked at me. ‘Why, do you want to? Maybe in. His second cousin was his great uncle's favorite and the man died and left her the house. They're spending the summer restoring it. It's an old mansion not far from here." So you stayed there?" It's like those four worship sex. A bit of tantric Buddhism with some mystical Aleister Crowley thrown in. The couples mix and match with every combination." He's bi then?" Yes. And I think he may lean towards the gay side. He sure loves fucking ass." Fanny looked dreamy."Well, it's your ass we're. Mom said I followed you last few days. I asked what. Mom said I get some book under your bed. I said what? Mom said yes. I said so what? Mom said it is dangerous to health. I asked what dangerous. Mom said it harmful to your thinking. I said what. Mom said these very bad stories. I said if you think so it is bad. Mom said please don’t read those stories. I said it is impossible. Mom said why impossible. Because I like it or in this age I need some but how I enjoy, this is the way. Mom said I.