Tyrande frowned at the blood elf."Honestly, Malfurion, are you going to keep doing that?" she asked, nowswitching to Darnassian, the language of the n...ght elves. "This is afact-finding trip to find out how our distant cousins are doing and youtreat it like an excuse for debauchery." Tyrande, we're married," Norial/Malfurion said, now exasperated. "Butwe are almost constantly separated by our duties. The moments we havetogether are few and precious, and this little trip is one of thosemoments. I. . I won’t go either unless she goes with us,” I said much quieter than my girlfriend had. I went back to eat my chicken and macaroni dinner stuffing my face full of chicken.I felt Katie’s hand on my leg but kept on eating. I was really hungry and I thought I said enough already. After I cleared my plate, I took Jenn’s with me to our bedroom door saying, “Sweetie pie, do you want any more to eat?”All I heard was sobbing. I took her plate to the kitchen sink, and then I came back and opened the. She stopped short at her door and turned around- I nearly knocked her over. I grabbed her and started tickling- she squealed a little, but stifled the sound... she was trying to stay quiet. “Are you all properly dressed now?”, I teased.Holding her tight, I reached around and lifted her nightshirt with my left hand (the one holding the ice), and felt around for her panties with my right. I grabbed her ass, then grabbed the ice cube from my left hand and slid my hand down inside the back of her. I assured him I had nothing but respect for him. I also told him I would repeat it with him any time he wished.He replied, "Only time will tell."I wish.The thought hit me. Tom had been calling me Mrs Byrne whenever he addressed me. I asked, "From now on Tom, will you call me Pam?" I believe my intimacy with him gave him that privilege.He hugged me. "Hi, Pam." From now on I would be Pam, not Jan's mum, Mrs Byrne.Jan returned and could see we had been discussing their experience.She said, "I.