Aaron sheathed his swords and left the alleyway."Well, now I am going to need to find a new informant," Aaron thought as he made his way out of the Ce...tral Quarter."Who to visit first?" Aaron mused. "I need to talk to Darius, first the contract and now this Beadle thing. Someone wants me to think he is against me. Someone wants Darius dead." Yes, Darius first," Aaron decided, "and then a long talk with Master Reynaldo."Aaron left the Central Quarter and made his way to the Merchant Quarter and. Think of being 'in charge' and giving it up." Think of both Gandalf and Galadriel. They could have had the Ring, but had the strength of character not to grasp it." But Tolkien made them up." He must have known real people. He just clothed them in fictions." Too heavy for me. Let's go to bed."The next morning Des had a full report for me: the Dean's series was held in a small lecture theatre that seated about 200. In general, about half the seats were occupied. The lectures were aimed at the. Her legs tightened around me and I grabbed her and held my cock deep in her as I came, filling her sweet pussy.We laid there, my cock still in her and I could fell her pussy pulsating on my cock. We both let out a little laugh as sweat covered us. After awhile, I rolled over and laid on my back. She reached down and then said “It's still hard”.“Sometimes I get lucky” I said. She began to stroke it, all covered with my cum and her juices. She then climbed on me and slid my cock in her.“Now its. She glanced at her watch, she was five minutes early."Hello Eriko. I'm glad you made it. I wasn't sure if you would." He seemed glad."I said I would. I never go back on my word," she said almost adamantly.He looked at her, liking what he saw. She wore a dark blue skirt that clung to her ass, short, barely covering much, a long expanse of naked leg revealed. The button down blouse was almost too modest for the skirt, buttoned almost all the way up to her neck. But the buttons strained on her.