They were greeted though their greeting was more subdued. The guys were more “chaste” in hugging Missus Moore and the women were politely distant ...o Mister Moore. I didn’t think Missus Moore had been drinking. On the way inside, Karen said that she smelled no alcohol on Mister Moore’s breath. I told her about Missus Moore. We both gave a very quiet exhale of relief.Inside, we watched the rest of the parade. I knew I liked the Rose Parade much better but it was what it was. We had snacks as the. Zevran dosed the Architect, and had a small cart carefully brought down into the Thaig, where the darkspawn could be loaded and covered; he and Conrad supervised a team of soldiers to work on maneuvering the cart back up the long ramp to the outside. The dwarves, ever resourceful, had found some kerosene or oil of some sort abandoned in one of the nearby buildings, and the darkspawn corpses, including Utha, were piled for burning.“We’ll come back here,” Trevian declared. “There’s another tunnel. She had everything arranged, my plane ticket, the jeep with a guide, everything.”“That was nice,” Jane remarks.“Yes it was,” Ursula agrees. “When I arrived I saw her—Litzy coming over the snow with three or four other tribal women. She looked so different, dressed in only a loincloth, which barely covered her.”“In the snow?” Janes asks leerily.“Yes it is strange,” Ursula confirms. “There was snow, a lot of snow, but the air was cool, not cold. I didn’t even need a jacket there.”“That would be. Mike(1four)and Andy the younger finally asked how long we have been dothis kind of stuff. To cut the story short I will get to whatthey "blackmailed" Karl and I into. Mike, said if I was too do the same thing to him and Andythey would NOT tell our parents. I tired to talk him outof that idea, but part of me (my pussy, nipples and mind)were well ahead of Mike. I know that I was to far goneto stop what Karl and I had been doing. I walked over toAndy, gentley pushed him onto his back. I put.