Then she began accompanying him to medical “conferences”. Her friend told me on one trip she got drunk and as a favor to the Doc she blew three of...his doctor friend’s one right after the other. Well, I was no saint; I was fucking a single Irish exchange student I met at a bar. Maureen was a nice six foot tall, 23 year old Irish redhead, with green eyes and a nice muscular body and firm tits. I heard the Irish had some “Viking” blood in them and Maureen sure looked the part of a fiery red headed. . at the moment,” she replied, unable to think of anything else to say. She saw Mirriam look away from her, and start talking to another woman about what recipe she had used for the pie she’d brought.“Awww,” said the woman, whose name was Virginia, “Several of us here know what that’s like. My own husband went off to war in Korea and never came back.”“That’s horrible!” said Renee.“Things like that happen,” said the woman. “It hurt though. It surely did that. I just couldn’t deal with trying to. Not that she’d paid overly much attention to most of the details; the long and the short of it was that she was needed for one more run – an urgent message for the king that couldn’t wait.With a long-suffering sigh – and several colourful Orlesian curses – Leliana took the proffered envelope and climbed wearily back into her saddle. It was going to be a bit of a harrowing ride, with darkness already falling and the rain still sheeting down, but the Commie had even tried to suck up to the bard,. And I must keep my lady happy.” I hear him sit down in a chair he had sat beside my bed and unzip his trousers. “Now don’t let me down.” He begins to stroke his cock slowly. I feel Tami climb behind me, I can feel her naked body tight against mine, she traces my body with her fingers and I can feel the strap on she had rubbing against my inner thigh. I breathe in slowly, as she begins to slide her hands all over me, massaging my tits and tracing the lips of my pussy. “Mmm…” she says, “How dare.