We have a few hours to kill, despite the sun having set long since, and so we meander through the city. In all my years as Inquisitor I had never visi...ed this place. I’ve been within the borders of Tevinter for diplomatic missions, but I had never thought to visit this city, perched so opulently on the tip of the peninsula, like a drop of dew on a flower petal. Like Qarinus, Minrathous is constructed of imposing, angular stonework, metal edges, and dragon motifs. Unlike Qarinus, however,. Sara once told her this but Angie never really listened. Sara, years ago, stopped pursuing this issue, because seeing it was pointless gave up.The sun was finally settling over the water and making its signature red ovals. And for once Sara knew for sure Angie had seen this wonderful occurrence.Sara started up the car, backed up and headed for the beach's exit to find a motel. The drive wasn't too long but for Sara sleep was overtaking her. Angie was completely fine and snoozing away. She. Her soft voice cooed in her arousal as the predawn light slowly shined in through her window and illuminated the juices on her hand. Her pussy was so warm and soft, she could keep her fingers in it all day and never grow tired of her own touch and the feeling of her wetness. But contrary to her sexual appetite and her almost obsessive need to pleasure herself each day, there was no specific image in her mind. She was not thinking of anyone, she was not dreaming of some fantasy, and she wasn’t. This was hot, and I wanted more, Mum wanked the last into my open mouth, squeezing every last drop. I savoured it, but then was unsure as to what to do with it. Mum was there, “swallow it all Polly,” she told me. I’m a good girl, and did as my Mum told me. Swallowed it all down. I was exhausted, sweaty. My legs ached, where they had been spread wide. My arse was sore, sore from where it had been fucked. My overriding memory though was of happiness. That and being satisfied. The evening wasn’t.