Her memories of her time with Mrs Beale, when her leg was broken, were hazy at best, and Dee was pretty sure that her memories were being suppressed b...y magical means.Dee enjoyed suckling Mrs Beale. The strange visions into the lives of others were fascinating, and involving, and the gentle pleasures of those visions were beguiling, and getting stronger. Dee wished that the dreams would stay in her mind, but they seemed to slip away from her when she was awake. Aside from these times of. Next I laid her back and spread her legs, she looked up at me and smiled as I moved in towards her. She was expecting to feel my hardness pushing into her pussy and closed her eyes to await the sensation as her walls closed around me. While I loved that feeling too, tonight would be more.When I pressed my head against her sphincter, her eyes popped open in surprise. She started to speak.“Popi?”But I shushed her and told her to relax.“It’s okay,” I said, “this is new and it will feel good, I. Esfalan turned to the King of the Reach, and waited.The response from her father was not long in coming. "And how may I trust you, Elf? I have but one daughter, and would take it ill if she did not return to her heritance." By killing any who try for the sea-metal, of course," Esfalan answered. "Trade for it only on the surface, and trade it for knowledge. As for her personal safety, I will swear to make every attempt to keep her whole and unhurt, save for any activity she chooses to enter."The. I do not remember her ever taking this much time to get down to business. After holding the court hostage for an eternity, she finally approaches me. She does not know why I have been sequestered in this room for what seems like days. She always has been well attuned to my feelings, so perhaps she has come to offer her support. She looks up at me with need in her slanted eyes. As I reach to pick her up, she neatly side-steps me. Once again I have overestimated her. She is not here to support.