"Actually, I'm hot." The dryers?" Joe suggested, though his grin said something else entirely."Not really." You do look hot."Jeanie took a step closer...to him and said, "A woman might think you were coming on to her, the way you're talking." I guess you could think that." But then, I wouldn't really know for sure." And I wouldn't know whether you liked it, or whether you were about to slap me."The banter brought out a side of Jeanie that hadn't surfaced in years, back before her marriage. "That. Irving's frown deepened. I sighed. "She'll become much worse, if you can imagine. She's going to be exposed to a magical artifact made out of Red Lyrium; she'll have it made into a sword, actually. Red Lyrium is extremely toxic; it will drive her mad – deepen her paranoia, remove her ability to reason. She'll end up executing dozens of mages or making them Tranquil, even ones that have passed their Harrowing and are not practicing blood magic; she will turn the Gallows into an actual prison,. Any sort of dispute, for that matter!" Dead right!" she replied. "I don't like people messing with me. Now, 'ave you sorted out you an' me 'avin' sex?" Yes, Sharon! I have. You're on." Great! Right then, Mr H, I'll get on with the cleaning. You go and do your thing and I'll let you know when I'm finished." OK, Sharon!"Richard was appalled. It was like Sharon was looking on things as part of her job, an extension of her cleaning: a duty that possibly she owed to Rachel. He had to do something. Both kissing each other gently, much less energetically than usual, but still lovingly.As David’s cock reached its full eight inches, I lowered my head and took it in my mouth, savouring it and running my tongue around it and along its length. He responded with a gentle moan as I began to suck a little harder. Soon afterwards, I stopped teasing him, whispering to him, “I am really tired darling – let’s just fuck.”David nodded his approval and I straddled him before lowering myself down onto.