Lucky for you I have your favorite room available." You're an angel Tara," he said. Tara was the owner of the hookah bar. She was a tiny woman, five f...oot at best. She had blond hair and small, but perky breasts. "I would have called, but it was a rough day." An evil smile crept across Tara's lips."I have just what you need. She's a new girl of mine. I call her Jasmine. Not totally original, but it suits her. The only catch is I have to charge you double the normal fare." Double?" I gawked. "No. ” There wasn’t much to disagree with there, so I kept quiet. Molly stood aside a little and motioned for me to enter her apartment. “Come in. It looks like you could use a few minutes to sit down and maybe some coffee.” Again, there was nothing to disagree with; Molly’s assessment was totally accurate. Molly had probably spent most of the morning tidying up the apartment because it looked a whole lot better than I remembered it. Not a single piece of glassware was left on view and there was. “I’m on it!” Rayner took a deep breath and with a voice of thunder boomed. “To me! Form ranks!”None of the humans or Dwarves had any kind of uniform. Axel took a bet that they knew how to form a line. He bet that having the Inimi outside their gates had forced many civilians into military service. Everyone heard. The Dwarves and humans on their side all ran toward them. The wagons having come back from burning the Inimi camp headed their way, shooting crossbow bolts and riding through the. ” He turned back towards his panty-clad pregnant wife. “Listen, I think you should get dressed, honey.” She looked at him like he had lost his mind. “Haven’t you heard a word I’ve said, Steven? If anything I should be taking these off!” Her fingers snapped the side strings of her panties against her hip. “God, no…please, darling.” He was looking desperate and it only increased the throbbing heat in the adorable blonde’s shaved pink pussy. “He’s, uhm…he’s got…Gerald…he’s got Gerald with him.