She slid a hand underneath the waistband and gently touched her moist slit. She bit her lip to stop a soft moan escape her lips. She found her clit an...d gently started circling it with her thumb and forefinger. She moaned a little louder this time but hoping no one heard she continued. She slipped a finger into her wet vagina next, then two, then three and slowly she started to pump them and she humped back. She felt her front wall and reached for her g-spot. As soon as she touched it she felt. But there are other matters here in Solitude that we need to attend to as well. Now that the Festival is back on, I need to get there and participate, otherwise I won’t be made a bard. And apparently due to some secrecy pact they have, that’s how I gain information from Lisette about the most loathsome man in Solitude.”Sybille looked puzzled. “Is Erikur still giving you troubles?”“He apparently has some hold on Lisette, and Lisette has information on what some of the problems are that Elisif. "Gregor snorted but found himself without a clever retort. They ate, rounded up their horses, and rode. Three more days with Gregor carrying on about the pain when pissing and the retribution he would heap upon "the bitch", Stefan was ready to stop up his ears with cotton to drown out the whining. He preferred to gaze out upon the peaceful sights that spread out before them. The land was blissfully untended and had the look of good pastureland though they saw no flocks about.At midmorning, both. " It had been typed, but when it had been delivered with a dozen white and fuchsia gladiolas, I knew it was from one or the other of them. Maybe both. Also, It didn't say which hotel, so I assumed it would be the one place the 3 of us had rendezvoused several times before. The key attached to the note did not have a tag, and the only marking was the room number etched on the top of one side.So here I stood, proven correct in my assumptions about the location, yet still unconfirmed on the author.