Am I just making a whore of myself?”“Of course not. You are one very sexy lady ... the sexiest! You satisfy me to the point of exhaustion, yet I k...ep coming back for more. If that’s being a whore, then I like being in love with a whore.”And with that his fingers began seductively squeezing her nipples and Gwen, within seconds, was writhing and begging him to take her. Her screams of desire and ecstasy filled the bedroom for hours.But Gwen was troubled. When Daniel was away and she could think. -I’ll get it – said Eugène.Eugène opened the door: “Good evening, sir. I’m Melba Hofville, may we talk?” – said the halfling –, “of course, sit by the fire while dinner is ready”.Fabio and Clara set the table with the food Eugène and Dara cooked, they were having lark stew. As the dug in Eugène asked: “So, Melba, what brought you here?”.-Umm… I overheard your conversation back at the tavern. I know who you are. And I might help you getting a mean to your end. You’ll see, before you beat them to. Sure enough, as she looked at the shirt it was on backwards. She let out a sigh. "Want to talk about it?" he asked. She smiled, looking back at him with a grin. "Do you really want to hear about it?" she asked. "Nope," he replied with a smile. They both laughed. They spent the next few hours tearing the tree stump out of the ground and replanting a new tree. She looked over at the house. She could see Rick's sheriff truck. She took a deep sigh. "I better go see what he wants," she said. . He reached around and undid the ties -- fortunately an act easily accomplished with his one good hand -- then he leaned across the bed and pressed the call button."If it's the male nurse I'll just ask for a drink and wait until later."He was in luck however."Hello again." He looked at the name tag he had missed before. "Ah, Margaret. That's my sister's name. Sorry if I embarrassed you before."He watched her mouth moving and guessed she was asking "When?"He raised his hand, initially as though.