With his chin he pushed aside my hair and nibbled on my earlobe. I squealed and the bird in the tree above answered back. I started to smile, but sud...enly Connor’s lips were on mine. Our mouths joined and moved against each other. Reaching up with one arm, I pulled him in closer. As our tongues touched I ran my fingers through his silky black hair. The kiss broke and we said nothing, but just looked into each other’s eyes. In the daylight his eyes would be a warm chocolate brown, but now they. Beyond the main gate was a somewhat spacious plaza, along with an inn and stables where I could store my horse. Beyond that however, the city was more a maze of narrow streets which gave even me bouts of claustrophobia. The buildings appeared more like roughly fashioned and hollowed out stone pillars than anything with a roof on top, not unlike dark elven cities which were built from hollowed-out stalagmites. It took me a few more gold and the aid of some locals to finally find the “Emerald. Her 36 breasts were still firm compared to her friends her age. For the first time she smiled looking at her figure. This is not the body of a twenty four year old. Turning from side to side she gazed at her round ass. She wanted to touch herself, but knew she shouldn't yet. Forgoing her panties, Rebecca raised her arms and lowered her night gown. She was a little embarrassed to see her stiff nipples poked at the silky material. Wrapping her robe around her, she headed to the livingroom. Megan. Sam married my oldest sister.”“Sam’s married? He never said anything about his family.”“Lee died four years ago.” Dickie yelled down the hall to Margie’s office, “Hey, Margie, didn’t anyone tell Tina who Sam is?”Margie stuck her head out the door. “What, that he’s an owner? I thought she knew that!” she said, then ducked back to her work.“Nobody told me. I thought you had to have the name Busby.”“Nah, marrying one works just as well,” laughed Dickie. “Sam doesn’t play on the name at all. Big.