It is a large world filled with perils like orcs, angry gods, and the occasional natural disaster. There are various races, like humans, elves, dwarve..., goblins, etc. Dragons roam the skies and the land is untamed and wild with settlements occasionally dotting the map. In addition, some strange phenomenon present only in this universe seems to make women more populated than men… fancy that! The split is about 70% women to 30% men (for some reason, elves have a 90% and 10% split), enough to make. "I had been in a couple of arguments with Anne. She had great command of reasoned argumentation. Her former school district had tested her IQ and she had tested way high. I never knew the number, but afterwards, she was treated almost as a celebrity. She had trapped me more than once into a position I couldn't escape. It made me wary. I felt like I was walking on quicksand, waiting for it to swallow me. "Hold it. We aren't going to discuss my sex life," I said hoping that would stop it. The Potter male loved the sensation of his woman’s bowels massaging his prick while he slid in and out of her depths. To the perceptive dragon Rider the scents coming from his mate’s body were intoxicating. From the thoughts the witch was projecting Harry knew his two women found him just as intoxicating. The mage lost himself in Nymphadora’s body and passion. The witch was by then pushing her butt back into her man’s groin with vigor equal to his forward lunges. The meaty slap of pelvis. I am so proud of you..."He felt a tear on his cheek."Well, I can't even start to tell you how proud I am of you," he continued. "All of you, really, but especially you." Thanks, Dad," Rachelle said, choking up. "I really learned it from you. I knew what I wanted to do and I found a way to do it. Just like you taught me. Is everything still ready to go for Friday?" Yep," he said. "The first vacation I've taken in three years is set to start at noon. I'm planning to work from home that morning.