Trish giggled as she licked her lips looking up at me, I was full of praise at her technique and she was so happy that she did a good job, I was getti...g a better impression on her home life now so threw a question in while we were both still buzzed up, “So Trish” I said as she looked up at me, her eyes still full of mischief and wide, “What’s your favourite thing you do with your daddy?” I asked totally not expecting an answer having already had the discussion about discretion.“Um” she said. On the ruins of the Empire of Pendor is room for warriors, merchants, thief and lords, who fight, trade, steal and command in wars. On that continent travelers have to be wary, both of other people and of mystic creatures and magic things. Our story begins in a small town located on the crossroad of merchant routes. It was evening and most living commoners in town go to sleep or to take some fun in local tavern. Inside were just a few guests, some local folks and town guards, and at one table. . or something. We were just relieved that you guys made up." Did Junior know too?" He knew what I thought back then, but I've never said anything to him about what I think now. He's been giving Mom the silent treatment for quite a while. Telling him wouldn't make things better." This time, it was in a tone that said she viewed the situation more seriously.Bill looked at his daughter and was amazed. She'd grown up so fast. She was so smart. Better yet, she was handling it like an adult. Who was. That was the only day I wore the men's clothes. All the rest of the trip I dressed in my most attractive dresses and bonnets. I got the idea that Alan was impressed, though he did laugh at the thought of my shoulder holster. He quit laughing when I proved that I could draw faster from my rig than he could from his thigh. That was enough to convince him to add a crossdraw holster like mine to his armament. After shooting it, he was also enamored of my modified Savage automatic. It looked like.