Whatever the situation, it wouldn’t affect my helping an obviously desperate woman. I already decided she wasn’t murderous. If she was a thief, wh...ch seemed thin, my most valuable things wouldn’t interest her at all. I had already given her all my cash and you can’t hitchhike with a few hundred pounds of glass. Her eyes and mind were clear and she wasn’t emaciated, so I wrote off drug use. It had to be something with the relationship that went from bad to worse. Risk was now my middle name. . She's rather cute and you can't help but admire the way her knee-length white skirt hugs the curves of her butt nicely. Definitely a point in favor for this place. "Well, I'm Mia," she introduces herself, shaking your hand. "Nice to meet you. Rachel and Madison are in the kitchen, c'mon."You follow Mia through the nicely, if femininely decorated sitting room to the kitchen, where the other two housemates seem to be preparing some sandwiches. Mia clears her throat, "Hey! Eyes up, girls!" Oh,. . I have a map to show you. Wait just a moment.”He went to a cabinet along one side of the room, pulled a key out of his pocket to unlock it, and then retrieved a long scroll from it. He brought it over to his table and unrolled it. “This is a map of Dwemer buildings. It shows you where Alftand is, as well as two others, Mzinchaleft and Raldbthar. Those are the known ways down to Blackreach, where the Tower of Mzark is located. Obviously we’ve known where these places are, just not how. Sarah tells me you've wanted me. I'm flattered that you wanted me and now, you can have me."I'm rarely at a loss for words but this was one occasion where the scene in front of me was so captivating that I stumbled a bit."Uh, I, uh, omigod, both of you. Both of you. Sarah, you are something else. You set this all up."I was standing in front of my wife and mother-in-law with an enormous erection just amazed at the gift before me."You can fuck us both, Max. Your dream come true." God, crotchless.