“Annette would do, Milady. She was a London-born girl before Sir Richard hired her to be Deborah’s wet nurse. We have kept her on as a chambermaid... She might not know the most fashionable shops, but she will know where you can buy almost anything.”Richard suggested that she take the coach. It was a strange vehicle for shopping within the town, but it was tight. It would keep out the wet from the slushy streets and most of the chill wind. She and Annette set out to buy Christmas.She returned. ." Oh, right. That's a problem. Hey, you got friends on the outside, though, yeah?" Yeah, some. Some have gone into the Deep Roads, though." Whatever for?" Oh, ah ... to find the Paragon." Branka? I heard she was crazy. She'd have to be, taking her entire house into the Deep Roads..." Yeah, well, we need her to pick a King." I contemplated whether I should explain my unique situation to Faren. "It's complicated."We stopped talking at the sound of the door's hinges squealing. A dwarf came. "Take your top off. I want to see those tits in person," he said.Honey smiled coyly up at him and began unbuttoning her hot pink top, crossing her arms in front of her, she pulled the stretch-knit cami top up over her head and handed it to him. She wasn't wearing a bra and she saw him smile when he caught the first sight of her well-developed chest. As she stood topless now in front of him she thrust her chest out and turned a bit to each side, showing off her tits to full advantage. "You like. I want you deep inside me again. This is going to be so hot! I want you to tell me every detail when you get home on Saturday.’ I kissed her and asked, ‘Who are you and what did you do with my wife?’ She giggled, swatted my arm and replied, ‘Come to bed and I’ll tell you.’ She then dashed up the stairs to the bedroom. The next morning I was awakened to the sensation of warmth and wetness on my morning erection and I slowly opened my eyes to see my bride sucking on me furiously. Her head bobbed.