“Mr. Shale Fist here has told me quite a deal about your adventures. But what he has not said is why you are here.” He frowned, his thick, black b...ard bristling ever so slightly. AS I stood and looked into his eyes, I could see that Randver was looking deeply concerned. His eyes lacked the steely resolve I had expected from the king of the most grand dwarven clan in the entirety of Arcanum.But maybe his title explained that: King-In-Waiting. Not King.“Your majesty,” I said. “I come bearing. I must have caught it filling out the spillage form. I thought nothing more of it, and headed home.Home was a three-bedroom town house on the edge of the city centre, in one of the older neighbourhoods. It was perfect for me; the rent was cheap, plus it was only ten minutes walk to work and only another ten to reach the city. The bad news was the place was in pretty desperate need of sprucing up. Wallpaper was beginning to flake off the wall; the once-white first (ground) floor ceiling was. When I came out the cops officially informed me that my wife and unborn child had been pronounced dead at the site of the crash. They told me that the driver had been thrown clear of the crash, had survived and was being held in custody. He'd been determined to be DWI (Driving While Intoxicated), and was going to be charged with two counts of vehicular homicide. Apparently the driver of the other car had also died.I barely heard them. Inside I was still linked with the feelings of our suffering. He pushed more of his cock into her mouth and then started a slow fucking motion. She looked up at me and smiled as best she could with the cock in her mouth, I knew she loved this. I couldn’t believe how beautiful and erotic she looked laying there as two hot, young studs feed her their cocks. They fucked her with a nice slow pace for a little while, enjoying the pleasure her body gives. They had very good rhythm going and they were building her up slowly. Steve reached down grabbing her by.