Steven was familiar with the routine of the knights by this time, and went immediately into the inn to commandeer a table and food for their pleasure ...s they directed pages in the stable to care for their horses. With his bow slung over his shoulder, Steven carried his staff as a symbol of authority when he entered the inn. He was surprised, however, to find the common room had, already, a number of knights seated, eating, drinking, and making loud conversation.Steven rapped his staff sharply. He wasn’t ready for school so I withheld him. My relationship with my husband was rocky for a while. The divorce was finalized a year after the separation. I maintained a high GPA in my classes. I worked full time, so I only took the minimum number of classes to be a fulltime student, four a semester. Three years into my classes, my brother died traumatically. We were close. I failed my classes that fall, and took the spring off to grieve. That following fall I enrolled, taking a bigger class. I did not say that I wanted to go visit my aunt first. The next afternoon I drove over to my aunts house knowing that my uncle would still be at work for a few more hours. I rang the doorbell and Aunt Donna answered. Oh, hi Scott. What a pleasant surprise. Come in. When I went in and closed the door, she gave me a big hug like she always did. I always looked forward to her hugs and how it felt to have her tits pressed against my chest. We sat in the living room and made small talk. She said how. She was wearing a pair of very expensive looking black leather trousers which sat high on her waist. Above this, under a chef’s blue and white striped apron, she wore a white silk shirt. Her feet were unshod but in stockings. She turned, leaning back against the worktop and undid her apron and threw it over the back of a chair. Her breasts were obviously braless and her nipples showed dark through the white silk. ‘Sorry about that. I had to finish that off. So, how has your week been?’ I gave.