My feet really ached.“We have another hour before nightfall,” Xera called. “Let us keep walking.”“How can you tell?” I asked.“I can feel...the rhythm of the world even down here.”I grit my teeth as I took another step. The pain was worth it. I would complete Lady Delilah’s mission, compose an epic song, and have my title of master bard restored to me. I would find a privileged place at court and have an endless parade of highborn ladies to seduce wearing their husband’s faces.I might even. "Mom, how can it be weird, we are not going to have babies. I just want to fuck you, be close to you, share something special with you and make you feel good. I know dad does not do it for you, I was thinking that I could be that for you when dad is gone." I said. Mom sat there looking at me with a sad look. Then she started to rub her hand around my upper thigh and then brushed across my cock. My cock started to get hard. Mom laid down next to me with her face right near my cock as she played. “I can get there anytime. Besides, you’re my roomie; I want to know what’s got you so happy.”“Are you sure?” Page asks. “I’m not keeping you?”“Of course you’re not keeping me,” he answers, intertwining his fingers together, arms hanging in front of his crotch.Good, one less distraction. “Well, you remember when I told you about that syndicate I wanted to investigate and expose?”He nods. “Yes, Rowen’s Exotic Escorts?”Page giggles. “Yeah,” she confirms with a roll of her eyes. “Escorts. They are. She was going out whilst I was at work on shift and most times getting back home before I returned. Then there were the times when an argument seemed to erupt out of nowhere that I now know were to give her an excuse to storm out.She mostly went back to the "Granby Head" as that's where she'd been originally picked up but also because the landlord was giving her free drinks in exchange for sex.She said she wasn't really interested in men on their own but would start talking to groups of men.She.