Time for me to go find Amaund Motierre, finish the contract, and then for us to rebuild the family.”“Wait! You mean ... by Sithis, I like the soun...s of that. Go, find that slimy bastard Motierre, kill the Emperor, finish the contract. While you’re doing that ... this place is finished. We’ll move, to the Dawnstar Sanctuary. I’ll find some way to move the Night Mother’s coffin. You ... go! And bring back a barrel full of gold.”He turned to Babette. “Babette, my girl, we’re moving. Pack your. I had told everyone yesterday about one of my strongest fantasies and desires - to be in exactly this position, on my knees by the toilet, with a woman about to use it - and me. I sat there and watched as she began to pee, a stream of her urine splashing into the water. Then the stream stopped. "Closer," she said. I moved my forward, my face now inches from her pussy. She put a hand down to the back of my head and moved me even closer, so that my face was touching her vagina. Then she began to. My dick instantly stirred in my shorts. She was darkly tanned and wearing a small, black bikini and she had an amazing body. From her dark sunglasses, down a long slender neck, smooth shoulders, tits bursting to get out of their top, a slightly potty belly, bottoms so low on the hip that she had to be pube-less, long, slender legs to dainty, toenail polished feet. My cock pulsed and grew with every observation that I made. She took a sip of wine and lay on the lounger. Lucky for me that meant. “Hahaha”, a juvenile, male laughter from a sit at the front of the star shaped aircraft rang in amusement. “My darling, Sister Iaura, you are not afraid of anyone when Sister Beatriz is by your side, but are you even familiar with the prospect of ‘Fear’ when I’m around?”“Definitely not! Definitely not, Your Young Eminence!” Sister Iaura hastily straightened her stature from the laidback posture on the seat and waved her arm.“Your Young Eminence, please do not tease Sister Iaura, she is still.