Gracewas already here and Harriett looked as nervous as I was. My mothersurprised us as she walked in, giving me a hug and a kiss, she offeredme encou...agement and gave me her love. I was as ready as I would be andafter a very light breakfast of toast and coffee, Betty's driver andcar pulled in.It was a big black Lincoln Continental with the suicide doors! I heardabout these doors and only the Lincoln Continentals had them. The backseat doors had the handles next to the front doors. When you. “Oh gawd… hurry up Nick!”With that, she grabbed my hand and we started running really fast. We sped past the arena, over the bridge and then she slowed down and put her finger to her lips.“Follow me, and keep quiet” she whispered to me. I nodded as she walked besides the building closest to the bridge, just on the other side of the cenotaph. We quickly walked until we were under the bridge. There was a large river bank here and just enough light from filtered down from above to be able to see. " You know one of the brides?" Oh yes Thranduil's choice is his own niece Arnial Stormblade. She is his fallen brother's daughter and when her parents died she was raised in his house as his own. The young elf was made captain of the king's guard." If she is so important to him then why offer to send her away?" Bilbo asked looking up at Gandalf.Gandalf looked down at the hobbit with a gentle smile."I think you will understand when you have the privilege of meeting the lady."The two continued on. Soft curves and creamy flesh show in the dim light. The shape of her breasts is a dark silhouette in the night. She lets him see her. Watch her. Enjoy her. She knows he loves her body and she loves allowing him to gaze at it. She watches his eyes as they fall from her shoulders, to her breasts, to her belly, down her hips and past her bare mound. His gaze falls down her thighs and calves and finally back up to her face. She steps forward putting her hands out for his. Taking his hands and.