That dragon might return and the Jarls need to be warned. Lets go." Hadvar began walking down the gravelly road."Where to?" asked Carthalo."Riverwood....My uncle Alvor is the blacksmith there. He can help us out." Good, This piece of trash might serve a Stormcloak , but I could use a decent sword." Following quickly behind, they made their way through the wooded path.They had only been walking for a mile or so when they came to three tall, slightly phallic, stones. Each one had a strange. One thought was that we may go to freakin’ jail if this went wrong, and another thought was that Shelby was pretty damn hot, and my wife wants me to fuck her.Lisa said, “Let’s send him a message tonight.” She was ready to go.So we carefully worded a text message, “Hey John, it’s me again. This is where the story changes. Last time you were here, we recorded it all. You think Shelby would like to see that video?”Just to make sure he knew I meant business, I then sent a short snippet of the. “I’m going to change clothes, I hope you have a glass of wine waiting for me when I get back”. Considering the time of day, I decided it was too early for a red, so I continued perusing the wines in the lower racks. I found a few white burgundies and selected a Montrachet. It was a little too cold but would warm up nicely in the glass. In a cupboard above the island I found some large wine glasses, and I opened the bottle and filled two of them a little less than half way. I picked up. I wassurprised to hear this. I knew Nancy preferred women but she hadn'tshown any signs of dissatisfaction. "I think the best thing is that you two should get together andtalk. Try a friendly split, maybe for a couple of weeks and thencompare notes and see what's what and who's who. Just remember to befair and amiable with her, Marce. If you back her into a corner she'llget pissed, and I think you know what she's like when she's angry," Amysaid. The next day I did as Amy suggested. Nancy and I.