Her long, dark hair went about halfway down her back, also providing a bit of a curtain around her face that invited curiosity, although you'd want to...look at it anyways. Her eyes were a deep blue, an innocent look in them that did nothing to betray her bitchy nature. Her lips were full and pouty and overall her face was easily comparable to any of the famous supermodels.Her body was where you'd really scored, though.Massive, F-cup tits that somehow stayed perky and jiggled just the right. Their home was not large but it was comfortable and in a good neighborhood. They resisted the urge to buy a more expensive home which turned out to be a good decision. They came through the housing market crisis okay and were now debit free. Their investment portfolio was doing well. Brenda was confident about having college money for the kids. They weren't getting rich from of Bill's job with the Sheriff’s Department, but between his recent promotion to Sergeant and some overtime they were. I wanted to snuckle and eat it but Uncle Jay's fantasy of seeing Terrence plug me with that big nigger dick wouldn't wait. Uncle Jay had coached me hours before and I knew what to do. I pressed my flushed face to the floor and spread my thighs. I raised my tush high into the air and winked my cum-drenched anus at him. I was nervous about getting his enormous, 13-inch Anaconda shoved up my tender, 15-year-old boy snatch. But, Uncle Jay had done a thorough job of cleaning me, stretching me. 'Laurel & Seraph,'Please remain here in Erbor if you so choose. Your services will no longer be required.'Arnial Stormblade'She laid the note on the pillows of the bed and stood up going to the small travel bag she had carried with her from her barracks.She opened the bag slowly then removed her armor she wore when she was in the field. She removed her dress quickly and shuddered at the chill from the stones. She laid the dress down on the bed and pulled on the armor so that she was in.