Then to the Lieutenant, "I've learned to do exactly as he says. He's personally saved my ass twice. By making the right decisions, or smelling out an ...ambush, hell, no telling how many times he's saved the whole team." Yeah, but he got himself shot back on that planet, didn't he?" That was a couple years ago. We underestimated those aliens — all of us did. None of us had seen weapons there that could shoot accurately that far. It should never have happened. Bottom line; he's human. He fucked up. Her dark brown eyes were lust-filled, but I also saw love. I saw love and happiness and anticipation.I lowered myself gently to kiss her right thigh. She sighed, eyes fluttering closed. I felt her stuff a pillow under her head. I gave her no time to prepare herself, and took her clit into my mouth as she adjusted her position. I flicked my tongue against her clit, feeling it harden. I grabbed her lips between my teeth, enough pressure for her to feel it but not enough for it to hurt. I. Suddenly we heard the door of the room that our elder sisters were in was opening, as it usually makes a creaky noise, and so we hurried ourselves to dress up, opened all the windows and garden door to let the incestuous sexual aroma out and cleaned the pool of cum and sweat from the floor, table and the cabinet, and hurried into the living room both at each end pretending to be watching a movie (with low volume). “How comes the volume is really low?” Asked one of our elder sister, “we thought. I swear I'm going to end up with an aneurysm trying not to laugh when I overhear companion chatter!After supper, Alistair had recruited Wynne for further templar training. He had her casting very small, useless spells, like the balls of fire Tanar had used, and just wanted to see how well I could sense them. We warned Wynne to use the minimum possible mana and snuff the spell if anything happened, asking the rest of the group to try not to startle me. As we'd realised previously, my ability to.