“Garrett, you asshole!”“Here, let me just-”“Screw you! I’ll get Anders to heal it. You can barely heal a papercut – I don’t need you m...king your mistake worse.”And he stomped off to go see our friendly neighborhood healer, muttering about brothers and mages in rather rude terms under his breath.I watched him go, guilt warring with irritation inside me.“Don’t worry about the kid. He’ll be fine,” Varric assured me. “Besides, he should have known better and ducked. That fireball didn’t come as a. As she does with most guys who lie prone at her feet, she has me wrapped around her long, shapely legs, while looking up at her unreachable and unattainable panty clad nirvana. I’d do anything for the promise of having her, if only for one night. I’d do anything to bend her over the bathroom sink while sliding my cock in and out of her and gently banging her head against the mirror. I imagined holding onto her tits while humping her like that. Deeper and deeper and faster and faster, I’d hump. I was easy to deduce that she was in the last stall but I was curious as to what she was up to. I walked to the sink and turned on the water, washing my hands as cover while I thought. I didn't really have a solid plan but running through my head were thoughts of her watching me piss or possibly catching her doing something I could use as blackmail. I walked back to the door and opened it, letting the hinges send their signal, then letting it pull shut while staying inside. I stayed behind. She reveled in his release, a beaming smile flows across her face as she admires her handiwork.. It would be a minute before she could be delivered similar results. . With the shower head removed she began to rinse away the lather gathered on his body and the jizm that coated the wall. They exchanged control of the shower head and soap as the mixture of suds and jizm ran down the drain. With the shower head replaced, he began his own cleaning of he, starting in a similar spot. A light lather.