"Hold, friend. We are Grey Wardens, and we need to speak with your Keeper Zathrian. We have information on the ... sickness, currently afflicting seve...al of your clan."There was a whole bunch of chatter in Elven, which resolved into two voices, clearly arguing. Aedan glanced at me and I shook my head. No, I don't know Elven. How could I possibly? Finally one of them turned to face us and spoke in the common tongue."We do not tolerate outsiders, Shem. Either leave peacefully, or we will be. "The first question that comes to mind is do I still call you Ron or should I call you 'Dad'?" Ron looked like I had hit him between the eyes, "what makes you think I'm your father Jimmy?" You told me when you walked into the hospital ward the other day; this is the problem I urgently need to discuss with you. Although you didn't say it out loud I 'heard' your thoughts, you were thinking "thank God my son is alright", since I had the bang on the head some weird things are happening, I can hear. ’ I divulged quite a bit more than intended. I feel myself flush compounding the blunder. She leans into me, her warm skin on mine. Her hand slides up my spine and squeezes the back of my neck releasing my tension in a flood. My head falls toward her face angled up to me with parted lips. Our lips meet and she draws my tongue into her warm and welcoming mouth with gentle pressure. I groan in delight. I explore with my tongue, eager to know everything about her. My senses are filled with her.. " "Yea I'll get it" I replied. I immediately dropped my wash sponge and headed Lynn's way. I notice her eyes drop to my mid section as I'm walking up, or to make it even more plain, Lynn watched they sway of my dick print bulging through my sweat pants. She glances back up at me and gets up from her seat. I don't think there's anything sexier than a full figured woman in a summer dress. I watched her big ass wiggle as I followed her inside. I stopped inside the living room as she continued.