I probably enjoy peeking around inside her head as much as theirs. She's had two affairs here. But if the guys had any inkling how insecure and eage... she actually is, every one of them would already be inside her pants. I know she wouldn't say no to any of them if approached nicely. Not even Harold who fears he'd be impotent with her. Hilda's such a darling she feels sorry for him. One time I caught her thinking that he was older than her father and that he probably needed what she could. A couch, more of a loveseat, a couple chairs and a door leading into what she assumed was a bathroom.She sat down on the couch, drained. She stuck her feet straight out examining them, they weren't pretty anymore, they were all dirty, she wanted to cry again. Without warning her brother knelt before her, taking her feet in his giant soft hands. Gently, with a warm washcloth, he began washing her feet. She groaned in pleasure. He massaged her feet gently, washing them with the warm cloth. He. Caity and her friend Ester gave us looks of superior disgust and left to do their own thing. I was glad to find out that Harry was a good swimmer. I hadn’t thought of that when I threw him in the pool!“Hi, Dan. What’cha doing?”, I asked on an especially wet British summer day. Harry and I were racing around the house finding ways to get in trouble, and had found Dan in the garage with the bonnet of one of the cars open.“Just changing the oil and tuning up a few things”, he replied.“Can we. He saluted as I approached. His men and women had taken very few casualties during the battle, so they were doing much of the heavy lifting in the post-battle cleanup. Currently, they were on night guard duty, which allowed my more exhausted warriors to get some rest.“How may I serve, my Lord?” he asked.“Eberhard, my friend,” I said as we clasped arms in greeting, “This victory would not have been possible without you.”“You are too kind, Lord Aurkyn. My warriors and I are more than happy to.