”She looked between the two of us like trying to keep up with a face paced tennis match. “I’ve never heard of anything like that.”I shook my h...ad. “Don’t worry about it right now. Just know that Jordan and the rest of my Fonti all know. They also keep the secret mostly because they know no one would believe them anyway.”Emma looked worried. “So, then that dream I had. Did that really happen to you?”“It wasn’t a dream,” Jordan said. “You experienced some of Seth’s memories.”Emma thought about. She was right there at the door waiting and she kissed me passionately before the door was even closed.I kissed her and massaged her massive tits. She rushed off to the bedroom and I watched her breasts tumble every which way as I followed her."Well, Stella, would you mind it too much if I slipped my cock between these for a while," I said while twisting her breasts and nipples roughly with my fingers."I was wondering when you were gonna get to fucking my tits. I'm all yours to play with, Don.. Okay. Derek and I just arrived back at the cabin. We'll head right out to you. Flopsy, head back to the cabin and get protocol epsilon ready." What is it?" I asked. She ditched her skis and headed around to the back of the cabin. I followed suit."Phil went off course and managed to dunk himself in a mountain stream. We need to go pick them up. Get on," she said, indicating the sled that was attached behind the snowmobile she had just mounted."What about the copters?" I asked."Too many trees. “What are you talking about?”“I’m talking about creating a whole new artificial language for elves. It needs to sound musical, almost lyrical. It needs to be concise while retaining the ability to be extremely descriptive. It also needs to be consistent with the elvish society that I’ve created.”“There are artificial languages.”“I’m sorry, but I’m not interested in Yamba, Ecrante, or Drummle. I just can’t imagine elves saying something like, ‘Trant coomla e ral.’ That just isn’t right.”“‘Don’t.