Matt’s trashy mouth always made him laugh. “Man, I ought to be dead after yesterday, but I’ve got this boner here...”“You’re a horndog, ma..., alllllll the time! Fuckin’ turns me on,” Matt said, while pulling the sheets back to expose Ryan’s incredible beauty. “I used to think I got laid a lot, but you’ve like tripled my opportunities. Even with all the sex we all have, I can’t ever get enough because you and the girls make me sooooo horny and ready all the time. You guys keep me fucking and. You are my slave. My pet. My slutty little whore. And that's the way you are going to remain. This is just the beginning. Remember that. You are my slave forever. Now clean yourself up, you fucking tramp.”Claire began to wipe the cum off her face with her hand, scooping the thick sticky semen onto her fingers and transferring it to her mouth. Hungrily, she drank it down, licking her fingers to make sure she drank every last drop. When she had finished, I picked up an ice bucket full of melted. Maybe, she thought, if a child did appear, it still might provide the family she wanted so badly. If Randy had been fooled into believing someone else's baby was his once, might it not work again?Yes, she knew it wasn't right, but Randy knew it wasn't right to deceive her about his ability to have children. Perhaps turn about was fair play. She ignored Trent's recounting of Randy being a just a so-so father, telling herself it would be different this time. She would make it work and they would. But not here. I have a house in this district. I'll give you directions. Come for supper; my wife will want to hear this."I was stunned – wife? I'd never finished the game as a dwarf, so I supposed maybe if I'd played the Aeducan I'd have known that, but ... wife? I thought he loved Sereda? I shook my head. Well I'm going to assume he isn't coming with us to Orzammar, then... I hoped he would have some information of use, regardless.He and Aedan discussed directions and time – I had enough.