I could become him. But you...I see nothing. Even Sophia, a lesbian, there is a stable boy she once found attractive as a girl. In lurks in every woma.... But not you.”“Well, I love an elf,” she smiled.“True.”“Does it matter?” Angela purred as we entered the common room. The serving girls, including delicious Resiame, whom I had thoroughly enjoyed before the barguest attack, glanced at us. The innkeeper glowered as he surveyed the cleaning of his common room. He clearly blamed Angela.The knight. I was sitting on the edge of the bed close to Thomas; suddenly I felt a little bit dazed and tipsy, but I thought it was just connected with the joint smoking. The real thing was they had mixed some special substance in my rum shots to get me in that condition, because their plan was of course to fuck me all afternoon long and they were now waiting for what was happening in my head.Edward changed his place with Thomas close to me; soon I felt his hand running up my legs and rubbing my pussy. M. and finally there she was…Hello…what happened dear? Not picking my call at all? Angry because I didn’t kiss u in the morning ha?There was a pause and she started with a husky voice…Sorry dear…nothing like that…was out with Kavitha to do some shopping for her and had left the phone at home by mistake…I had a sigh of relief and continued with my work…It was a pleasant evening and I had various thoughts of romance in my mind. Wanted to buy some flowers for her and take her to the nearby park. She really is 17 years old going on 25. Confident. Mature well beyond her years. Looking strict even in her nightdress and wrap that left huge areas of her body bare. Beautiful, certainly in my eyes. Knew how she wanted to be treated. “OK Phoebe. I’ll go and deal with your brother then.” Mrs T strode out of the room. Phoebe closed the door and turned to face me. Looking strict. Looking like she expected to be obeyed. She walked over to the bed and sat down, crooking her.