You saw that I offered everyone from Iberia the chance to return, promising their freedom.“Ask the women among you. I promised that they could decid... for themselves whom to marry and that I would not force them to my bed. The only woman here that I took to my bed is Marilla, and I told her that I would before buying her, offering her the chance to tell me not to buy her.“I promise each of you will receive two saltii of fertile farmland to work and I will help you obtain the tools, seeds, and. Maybe it'd be good for business, appealing to all the Game Of Thrones geeks to watch an elf get fucked before their very eyes.I shook my head to clear it and picked up the scissors, stepping to his side to begin the ritual. Tracing fingers through soft hair. Dragging out a length. Snip. Repeat. As I shifted my feet I could feel my crotch dampening from the fantasy. Imagined bending to his ear and whispering what I wanted him to do to me, right that moment. Every sordid detail until he couldn't. “Come on in, want some coffee?” I said, holding the door open for Mom and Kelly’s dad. “You guys don’t have to knock.”“We didn’t want to interrupt anything,” Mom said with a smile.I poured coffee for mom and Dad. They sat at the table with Kelly and me, listening to us as we talked about our visit with Hank and Abby the night before. We told them about the power losses and the things we had to deal with when we had one.“We got about three inches of snow last night,” Dad said. “The main roads. She knew where to touch. She has the-the thing. What do you call it. At least I think so." People somehow found it difficult to think about the remote when the darn thing was turned on.Jan squirmed around facing me. "We are not having sex in the laundry room while your sister listens in the kitchen." Yes, we are," I said a bit urgently. It was probably my last chance. I hitched her skirt up and lifted her tight- and bare- behind onto the drier."Aren't." She crossed her arms over her breasts,.