Brina Merilis is her name. Oh, that’s her up ahead, now, just outside the White Hall. What’s Skald up to now?”Erandur got quiet as we approached...the Jarl’s longhouse. An older woman in finery with an older man in Legion armor were standing on the pathway. Another old man, this one wearing the robes of a Jarl, was on the steps above them, shouting at them.“Divines sake, Skald. Who do you think we’re threatening with our old war wounds? We’re not soldiers anymore,” the woman said.The Jarl yelled. As my move out date approached, mom was visibly getting depressed. her little boy was growing up and moving out. we would watch movies together, go out for dinner and dancing, camping you name it, mom and i were close.as i was packing up the last of my room, i noticed mom standing in the door watching me. i don't know waht im going to do without you here son, im going to be so lonely. dont worry mom im not that far away and we'll see each other every other weekend. i still cant believe your so. I’d never noticed this happening before but just ignored it, but soon it began stroking my tit and then moving to the other one. It felt strange but good so I just laid there as I felt my nipples get hard. After a few minutes her hand started moving down my body and it wasn’t until it reached the bottom of my nightie and on to my bare skin that I realised this couldn’t be mum’s hand, the skin was much too rough. I suddenly remembered Bill was there on her other side, it must be him I thought. ? Not to belittle your information, Baby," her good- looking, tall husband replied after sipping at his drink, "but we were already fairly certain of that fact, weren't we... ?" Fairly certain, but not positive, Jack," she reminded him. "Now, we are!"He nodded; she was right there, of course. Prior to this, the so-called social club was little more than a rumor... an under-the-breath tale whispered in notable circles of power and influence, with elaborate tributaries of extra-curricular, sexual.