”Natalia harrumphed and scolded, “As if that is going to change the fact I can’t get drunk anymore!”Ellen softly closed the door as she said, ...��The great thing is that you can enjoy every sip of wine without getting sick.”She walked to the kitchen and as she placed the two bottles in the fridge she continued, “But that means you should start to drink something better than this ‘chateau the migraine’.”She took the bottle from the countertop and as she emptied it out in the sink she said, “Two. " there was a sense of unfettered joy clearly conveyed in the female Greg's response. "Alison and I are getting along just fine." "So, tell you what, honey. Since I can handle things in here, why don't you go back to bed and get yourself some sleep. Believe me! Not only have you earned it, but, given how bedraggled you've been looking here lately, you need to get as much rest as you can get!" "So, don't worry! As soon as our little Alison gets her fill, I'll be joining you..." Shaking her head. I’d planned to give you the opportunity to catch up on rest this morning, but I was delayed getting here and didn’t get the chance to explain before you fell asleep.”He blushed, an image popping unbidden into his mind’s eye – the beautiful bard asleep in his bed, her hair fanned out around her like fire, her mouth soft and slightly open, her long legs on display and the curve of her ass just visible where the chemise had ridden up. He shook his head to clear it, but his expression must have. As I reach the main road, a cyclist has a good look as he passes, but there's no reaction. I don't know what to make of that. I head north, the road is empty apart from the occasional car. I'm loving being out in the world as I've wanted to for so long. I hear a car behind me slowing. It pulls up beside me and the window drops down, "you need a ride, princess?", I bend over and lean into the window and smiled, "only all night, Sir". He opens the door to me, and just as we'd arranged earlier,.