I work as a senior-executive in a bank.One evening I was alone at home. My wife had gone out. I was just idling and thinking of going out when the doo...bell rang. I went to the door and saw her there, smiling like always. She walked in when I opened the door. She told me that her computer was out of order and that she would like to use mine. I took her to the computer-room, then went to kitchen to get her a drink. After giving her the drink, I came back to the living room.I had hardly settled. (Lance is the only character that directly effects the movement of the party; he is a good choice if you want to move the story overtly, choosing directions and strategies.)The second in command as far as he, or Lance is concerned. Daniel is a wicked and deceitful priest, wielding the powers of evil. Daniel and lance have been friends for a long time, and trust each other, when they trust no other. When spells fail, or when its just more appropriate, he uses a very large hammer. Daniel is a. ”“Already here, Shield-maiden!” Heegan called.“Then he should have no problem finding you.” Sygraid grinned.Heegan blinked. “Uh, yeah. Thank you. Ran? Ranveng, is that you?”Heegan and various Captains jumped up and clustered around the Senior Warden. Several versions of, “what are you doing here?” could be heard.Sygraid ignored the tumult and bowed before the Squadron Leader.“Mother, it’s good to see you again.” She smiled.“Daughter, you as well. How do you fare?” Brunhyldar smiled back.“I am. "No..." "I did," I said softly. "I liked fucking you, and I've been thinking about fucking you, and Jen, I want to fuck you again." "Nooooooo..." her voice trailed off. Her eyes were closed. "We can't..." Her hands were clenched tightly in her lap and her legs were pressed firmly together. I reached down and took her hands in mine, moving them aside, then put my hands on her thighs and pried them apart. I heard a sharp intake of breath, then "Jake, what are you doing? Don't..." "If you.