The surprising thing about him thinking about Betty and even imagining her naked sometimes was the fact that Betty was in her early 60s and she was a ...randmother. Yeah, she was certainly unlike most 60-something women he'd ever known but Sam found himself realizing that Betty was still a very attractive woman and he actually knew that he'd welcome the chance to fuck her sometime.Sam had seen Betty in several different settings and in each of them he'd had the chance to admire her still very. "A few days ago we were talking about our boyfriends and what arseholesthey can sometimes be. We both agreed that our boyfriends acted likekids at times, sulking or shouting when they didn't get what theywanted, trying to manipulate us into feeling sorry for them. It'spathetic. But it wasn't too long before we realised something whichneither of us were prepared for - that we were both seeing you, Brian.That really took the piss - talk about a perfect example of what we weresaying. You lied to. I figured, with the Blight, you'd be up on the surface, organising armies or some such." Yes, well, we need armies to organise, first. And with Endrin's passing..." Ah, yes. We also are at a loss; without a King, we have no orders. So for now, we hold on. As does the rest of Orzammar, I expect." Just so. Which is why we are here. Can we talk somewhere, privately?"Kardol nodded, and gestured at a dwarf standing across the room. The other dwarf, a balding, furry, short bear of a man, came over,. I stumbled through the first foot, then turned my distracted attention to the second. As I lifted that foot from the warm bath and began to dry it, Mrs. Huggins scrunched further down in the chair, sliding her hips forward and further exposing herself to my gaze. Her labia were engorged and puffy. Her pussy was open and moist. I tried, unsuccessfully, not to stare. When I looked up at her face Mrs. Huggins was licking her lips and staring at me through slitted eyes. Her nipples were stretching.