The leader and face of the small group. Standing at 5'4 what this half elven girl may lack in strength and speed, she more than makes up for in charm,...deception, and of course her magical abilities. A born manipulator and enchantress Faye slipped in to the world of adventuring with ease and had thrived for years alongside her adoptive brother and his bodyguard, before they fell into their rut. This 24 year old more than half-elf lives up to both the beauty of her elven side . Wavy black hair. As I stood there peeping in my own window at my wife she looked over directly at me. Her mouth was slightly open and her cheeks were a little flushed. She smiled at me and nodded toward the door.Holy shit. I had almost forgotten I was playing a role in this little play. I was the angry husband that discovers the two lovers having their tryst. I quickly moved back around to the door not wanting to miss a thing. As I came in I could hear her in the bedroom making small grunting noises. I moved. At first, the nasty tele-talk was hot, new and exciting. I was very into it.I loved moaning into his ear through the phone, "You stroking that big hard cock for me, baby? What are you gonna do with it? You fucking my mouth? Hold my head, and fuck me down my throat, baby! Pull out when you come, I want you to shoot your cum all over my face."I didn't take long before that wasn't enough, but just talking to another man that way bolstered my resolve to do it for real. We made a plan to meet one. We'd need it all for the nice house, and all the other things I'd want us to have." Brenda, if we were married, there'd be other things I'd want for us besides a nice house. If we were married, I'd have Mrs. Parsons let me move to the big guest room that Mr. Chalmers only uses once in awhile. My room now is pretty big, but that room is at least twice as big, and it has a balcony with a big sliding door. You can go out there and you can see everything from there. I bet I could see your house.