Something he’s wanted to see since he was 15. “Yeah I’m fine, just a bump to the head. Do you have an ice pack or something though?” He asked,...his eyes not breaking contact with her cleavage. His staring was too obvious for Sharron not to notice, but she made to move to break his view. “Of course, let’s go upstairs and grab it.” She responded. Kyle was happy to go back upstairs, especially since it meant he got to watch Sharron make her way up them, her ass jiggling with each step in her tight. " That wicked Lana told you." Well, I know her boyfriend, Myron." Myron? Oh. Right." She chuckled for some reason I couldn't fathom."Big-bad-Myron. Well, big-bad-Milton, I want you to take those slipperypanties and use them to rub your nipples. Go ahead. Just get theminside your shirt -- that's the way -- and use them to tease yourself."In a throaty bedroom whisper she suggested, "Pretend it's me doing it."What could I say? Surely, no words of refusal. What could I do?Nothing but. "She's a fucking elf," another said.Adray was unmoved by their comments as she hoisted her battle axe. "Answer the question, human. Are you calling my husband a liar?"The speaker seemed to be taken aback by the confrontation. His eyes were drawn to the axe and back to her face several times. Finally he came to a decision. "Seeing as there are ten of us and only two of you, calling your husband a fucking liar doesn't make for much a threat to my person." Blessed be the magic, the air suddenly. “I’m just going to come right out with this, John,” she said. “I want to apologize for being a total bitch.”“Okay...” I drawled. “What brought this on?”“That’s not important,” Abby said. “Let’s just say it was hammered home to me that I was acting like a spoiled princess and given some big reasons to change my behavior. I’m starting by apologizing to people. I apologize, John. I treated you like shit because you were a freshman. There wasn’t any reason for that and I’m sorry. As a fellow band.