"No worries..." I managed, giving her a small smile and standing up as well. "Hey, since he didn't give you a ride, you want me too? I only have a pie...e of shit Camero, but it get's me places." "I'd love that..."So, an uneventful car ride followed. No blowjobs, no crazy sex in the back seat. Sarah and I agreed to start going out, and that was about it. I was on a strict chest only limit. I got to kiss her and occasionally neck, rubbing her breasts, but never got to see her shirtless or let my. Then it struck me. She was inviting me over, or was she? I really was not sure. I watched as she got up and went indoors. I stood there for a moment and wondered what I should do. 'I'd better just finish my wine and go to bed,' I said to myself. 'But what if she is over there - waiting for me - expecting me to bring her a glass of wine?' I thought.Against my better judgment, I went inside, grabbed the bottle of wine, and made my way out the front door. Within less than a minute I was standing. But I can't tell. Maybe who ever designed this network could figure it out, but not me."The color drained from my face."Then what the fuck am I paying you so much money for?" she demanded."Because we're breaking the law, that's why. That and your muscles over there are as dumb as a bag of hammers." he said pointing over his shoulders at the rest of the squad.None of them seemed too happy at the insult, but no one made a move towards him. I wondered if they were a team of professionals, who did. Obvious that you are Maric's son." Yes. And this is Lady Sierra Cousland."Anora raised her eyebrows daintily. "Cousland? Are you a cousin, then, perhaps?"We'd worked out a cover story on our way to Denerim. "No, your Majesty." I consciously kept the rising anger out of my voice. "I am the daughter of the late Teyrn and Teyrna. I was raised away from Highever, and encountered my brother by accident after Ostagar."Her expression was hard to read, but skeptical seemed likely. "Raised away from.