Brining the longship in closer to the cliffs Scott could see that there had been a significant landslip here and it had exposed a broad seam of black ...ooking rock. It was directly above this that the fire burned and Scott decided to investigate. Beaching the ship he jumped over the side and made his way to the rock that had fallen from the cliff face. He picked up a piece and brought it to his nose."God be praised!" He whispered to himself."What is it Sire, what has grabbed your interest so?". . whatever this being was. Suddenly he stepped out of the shadows as if he were a part of them, "So you are the mage I have heard so much about." Rushing at me he stopped 3 feet in front of me having hit my shields and passed through most of them. "Very good young mage, very good indeed." Bowing low he stood erect in front of me. "I am Lord Vidon." Again he started to laugh as the realization of who he was hit me, "Lana's father," I managed to get out. Nodding he pointed a finger at me, "I. Even with lightly tapping her face, grabbing her arm, and trying to roll her over she was sound asleep. Her history of sleepwalking also gave me a sense of security because I’d seen her be completely confused and not know what was going on in the middle of the night, so I could always suggest it happened again if I was caught in a precarious situation.That night, I snuck into her room, removed her covers slowly, but was disappointed to see she was wearing a pair of pajama shorts and a matching. The usual instincts that might make me want to grab your head and hold you in place are missing, perhaps because I know you won’t stop until I make you. Your tongue draws out every last ounce of my orgasm and the noise that erupts from my throat tells you when my pleasure peaks and you simultaneously drive two fingers into me at a key moment. When my orgasm subsides and I’m too sensitive for your tongue I begin to think about your pleasure. How can I reward such a wonderful thing? I turn myself.