"So. Let's assume that Loghain learns that Theron didn't die at Ostagar. Do we feel convinced that we can deal with whatever he throws at us to keep t...e rest of Ferelden from finding out?" He looked around at the group, and not even Theron was able to nod. "Alright. Given that, and that we can't risk Theron dying anonymously in the Deep Roads or the Brecilian Forest, we need to find him somewhere to hide. I know hiding feels cowardly, but you have to admit that the rest of us cannot do what. ” and we both burst into laughter.“I know, I’m one of those disgusting young people who doesn’t wear a watch. If it’s any consolation, I learned how to tell time on an old-fashioned clock, you know, the kind with minute and hour hands. So I don’t need a digital clock to tell me what time it is.”“Is that a problem with kids these days?”“You don’t know the half of it,” he said, lowering his voice, as if I were a trusted confidant. “They can’t look at a clock and tell you the time, just like they. .. as I said, perfect. After slurping and sucking on the twin globes I headed south. I decided to try something different, I mashed my face tight against her damp jeans and began licking. The fact that I was licking her through her jeans meant that she wasn't getting the full effect of my tongue. However she was getting some very arousing sensations from the material. She came several times, each time soaking through allowing me a sample of her delicious juice. I started getting curios. ***Chapter 3 I had a few minutes before getting ready for the "date" with my roommate Sally at the local leather bar. I took the much needed opportunity to rest and reflect on the whirlwind that my life has become. A week ago, I was what I considered a normal college coed in her junior year majoring in psychology and biology. I studied hard and pursued my future professional interests by working part time as an assistant in the canine research lab run by one of my professors. My sexual activity.