The guards told us that there had been no bandit trouble for quite a while, so the miners had been getting more corundum ore out that ever before. For...unately I didn’t have to talk to Annekke’s former husband this time, either. That made it a pleasant sleep.Our second day saw us pass many Stormcloak patrols that looked concerned. We had continued to follow the river north, passing Mixwater Mill, then turning towards Anga’s Mill when we neared Windhelm, so we could stay at Nightgate Inn before. After she turned offthe water she made him clean up his lost badge of maleness, gather itfrom the drain and, after they had assisted him in leaving the tub, flickit from his fingers into the toilet bowl -- and flush it away -- a potentsymbolic act. He stood there, head hung, naked, his body smooth andpink, while they made approving comments. Along with discouraging hisbelief in self, they wanted to make him needy for their praise, and togive him words of reinforcement only when he did. ( wait for it ) ... While in the nude. And would he please help her out. She also insisted she had to record the dare with her cell camera, but his face would not appear in any of the seven pix she took.Linda was rather scared as she managed that one. She had hung about the bar for two hours before she picked her accomplice; she had noted his manners and dress and figured (1 ) he would likely do it and (2) not rape her. She was right and ended upgetting his phone number, although she had enough. I went to the dresser and took out some shorts and a Tee shirt; I still needed to do some unpacking. I dropped Tiffany’s cum filled panties back in the hamper; she would love to hear about how they had been filled. She found my love of her panties a huge turn-on and was a true voyeur at heart!I had not been busy long when I heard Tiffany at the door, she walked in and I stood up to kiss her, as she hugged me she could feel my cock pressing against her. Every time I saw her sexy body, her small.