She quirked an eyebrow, "And just what is it that you write?" Fantasy adventure mostly," I shrugged. "I have written a few articles for the papers and... for magazines, but not enough to call myself a pro."She looked down at her hands and fidgeted for a moment. Then she took a deep breath and looked up at my face again."Listen," she said. "How about we make a deal for a place for me to sleep tonight?"Someday I was gonna kick myself for this."Ok, let me make you a counter offer," I said.She looked. "OHHHMMMY GAAAWWD!" I groaned. Gracefuly she savored every inch of my cock, licking and sucking furiously. Gurgling me down she proved to not have any gag reflex as she swallowed my hard cock. Knowing I wouldn't last long like this, I pulled her to her feet. Bending her over the dresser I spank her. She gasped then growled "Oh yeaa! I love it! spank me harder" I slapped her juicy ass until she jumped purring "0WW mmm" I positioned the tip of my dick at her entrance. Teasing her I slowly rubbed. You may not believe me, but the worst thing that you can do is to seek a sheltered spot unless you are within sight of where you wish to be, and if you are that close already, why stop at all? If you seek a spot out of the wind that is really not shelter like this, the your next thought is that you want to only sit for a moment to rest.’ He nodded once, ‘We have legends of evil female spirits who come to travelers then, sometimes changing themselves to resemble loved ones or beautiful maidens —. “Don’t worry, I’m here. I’m here to help you find out about dad.”“What’s going on?” mom stumbled through my doorway covering herself with a robe, “What is it, Raymond? Did you have a dream? A dream about your father?”Why was everyone talking so loud?Still shaking, but comforted by Susan, I took a couple of deep breaths, then I looked at Susan, who said, “It was a dream about Dad, it sounded like. Go to bed mom, I’ll help Raymond get back to sleep. You have work in the morning.”“Thank you,.