When I called her that day she told me that she had the wildest dream last night. She said she dreamed she was having wild sex with a couple guys and ...hat it seemed like they were somebody she knows. She told me how when she woke she must have fallen asleep in the pool and her bikini had got all twisted around and her butt was red and sore. She chalked it up to sleeping in the pool water on the float and commented about not knowing what was in the wine. I never said anything to her about what. Choosing a red lace push up bra and matching thong panties, she stepped into the scant underwear and pulled them up snugly.The undies formed against her perfectly smooth pussy, and wedged in between her ample buttocks. The bra was next, she reached behind her back to secure it, then tucked her 40 E breasts into the cups. She adjusted the bra and her tits into the best combination of comfort and cleavage, then quickly judged her results. She pulled on her pale blue scrub top and pants, she. Even the nobles in fancy clothes, which was most of them, had swords sheathed at their sides, and the women had daggers tucked under belts and kirtles if you knew where to look. I saw the glint of metal under more than one shirt. But their demeanors weren’t aggressive towards each other, and it felt more like preparation against assassins or an attack from the outside than fear of fighting within the Landsmeet.Riordan, Zevran, Wulf, Sten, and Dougal stood behind Aedan and Alistair, with Loghain. “Please no, not this! Not here and not in front of him!”Felicia cried, as a second slap made her ass cheekquiver.“Please in case you haven’t noticed Bob’s a bit of apervert and I don’t think he will mind,” Daisy said,giving Bob a dirty look. Bob was helpless to respond, ashe was doing his best to hide his erection with hishands. “Plus he gave me the idea in the first place,” moanedDaisy, whose tight top had slid up over her breasts..