I pulled her close and kissed her, unbuttoning her clothing. She started reaching for the buttons of my blouse but I told her, no, honey, this is all ...or you. Youve been such a good friend in our chats… She was naked in minutes and on her back on the bed, my mouth between her legs. The cameras tilted slightly and I knew this was being broadcast live. She came quickly from my tongue on her cunt, then I slid my fingers into her and she started getting closer again. I lifted my head. Would you. The shield and mace you loaned me worked out well, so I want to return them and get some of my own. Where do I find the smith?"Sue and Jack picked up the food they needed and followed the innkeeper's directions to the smith. Jack had left the mace and shield and took his two bardiches along to trade for something else. They talked with the blacksmith, John Griswold, about new weapons. Griswold said that, over the years, he had acquired some weapons with magical properties. They weren't needed. Her vaginal secretions were soaking through her panties. I grabbed hold on the panties and pulled them down and off of her. I placed them into my pocket.I now stared into her dripping wet pussy. I placed kisses all over her lips, then moved in and started to suck on her clitoris. I licked her clit in a circular fashion. It only took about 5 minutes for her to cum. She grabbed my head and tried to buried it deep into her pussy as her muscles contracted from orgasmic bliss. She didn't make too. "I don't understand. What does this have to do with James and getting the—"It has everything to do with James and nothing with getting it! And you've got it backwards, Jennifer. Getting it is just the first thing, and it's not the thing I can help you with. Later, when it's down to you and Mike—that's when you'll need me."Need you for what, Sis? For what?"For your trial, Jennifer. For the crucible..."The photograph seemed to change again. The voice fell silent. Jennifer shouted at it, but.