A young woman with dark hair like her own. ‘Can I help you?’ asked a man’s voice, old and gravelly. Helen opened her eyes and raised her head to...stare blearily at a man who had taken a seat across from her. His silver hair was tied back at the nape of the neck, and his brown skin was wrinkled with age, but his smile was timeless, lending a youthful twinkle to brown eyes so dark, they were nearly black. Dressed like many of the local ranch hands, he was certainly not one of the diner’s staff.. .” he panted. “What the hell was that?” Josh stood up to think for a moment. At first he panicked, thinking that someone else had gotten hold of the wand.But then he thought some more, and realised it. It was his own fault. The previous morning, when Josh had made his father orgasm, he’d wish that “whoever’s in the shower in there will have an intense, minute-long orgasm”. And that spell was still in effect. While it had certainly helped him burn off some of the arousal he’d built up that. Cute. You know you've been in Thedas too long when the Qunari is 'cute'.The Deep Roads, I had been told, were mostly lit by lava pools and falls, which probably explained the sulfur smell and the warmth, but there were torches lining the corridor in front of me as far as the eye could see, and we each carried a handful of torches 'just in case'. We knew we'd have to cut through several crosscuts and darkspawn tunnels to get to Bownammar, and some of those may not be well lit. We also carried a. I'm not hurting anyone, it's not acrime..." But your counsellor may see it as a fetish," Jessica said. "I willadmit, when you were my probie a year ago, I had no idea you were sucha- such a-" 'Slut'?" Abbey asked. "It's okay if you want to say it if it's whatyou're thinking. Hell, it's what I'M thinking, heh!" The word I was looking for was 'adventurer'," Jessica said with adevious smile."Monogamy doesn't suit everyone," Abbey said with a devious smile ofher own. "I'm 20, I'm not ready to.