Willa, my new bride, sat beside me. She wore a simple skirt sewn of fish-leathers, the scales flashing blue-green in the sun. The skirt was a wrap tha... tied at her right hip, letting her right leg move freely while still covering her modestly. Her small breasts were exposed. She had undone the lacings of her vest, exposing her dark-red nipples topping her conical tits.There were no boats around, and I smiled at my wife's delights.“What are you thinking on?” she asked as she stared down into the. " Oh?" Sorcha said, stopping for a moment. "And that is why you ran so quickly as your betrothed was cut down?" She asked. Then her voice grew loud and filled the tiny, horrid chamber. "The mighty scribe and her true sculptor, braving death and destruction to save the clan." She sneered. "You have proven your weakness, should you not now go home and lick your wounds?"The elf winced at these remarks. She feared returning to her lands a failure, after they had placed such hope in her.There was. For few personal reasons I opted for a different shift in which Kavitha used to work. I used to work next to her computer and we started to chat as officially. I never had any sexual intensions to her till then. Then suddenly the storm struck one day, we had a competitive conversation for which I placed a bet, that whoever loses has to give the winner what he seeks. At the end of the conversation, I came out as winner and I reserved the winning bet for later. After two days, she herself. "This looks perfect," Beth said. "I'm thirsty. Let's grab a beer!"We walked in and took a seat in a booth along the wall. It was still pretty early and there were only about 8 or 9 other people in the place, all men. They all looked at us, I'm sure interested in some "new meat" and also a little surprised to see a woman in a gay bar.The bartender walked over to our table."Hi there, how are you two doing today?" he asked. "Oh, we are very good today," Beth responded. "How about yourself?" Good,.