Check.Can’t feel my own body, check.A blue text box hovering in front of me, check.‘Wait, wait wait… Hold up, something ain’t right…’It wa...s at this moment, that I remembered, I died. Well, at least it’s not by a truck, that’d be too cliché. No, I died in a plane crash. What are the odds? It just so happened that a storm appeared right smack dab in the middle of the Pacific Ocean for no reason and somehow my plane is nearby. My last thoughts were, let’s see… ‘Fuck, I finally saved up enough. I lay on my back, which was unusual—I normally slept on my side. Recently I’d been sleeping spooned up behind Clarissa, which was heavenly. But not this time. This time I was on my back staring at the ceiling.I turned my head to the side slightly and that’s when the pain hit me. Everywhere, and I mean everywhere screamed its agony, overloading my brain until all it could do was shut down.And everything went black.It was dark when I woke, although not as dark as last time. It was still cold. The nipple was erect and was most lovely shade of pink. I sucked and kissed her breast and she moaned and my hand slid towards her crotch; I could feel the heat from her pussy through her skirt. Suddenly, a person walked very close to the truck and we were both startled and regained our composure. She fixed her massive breasts in her bra and I adjusted my cock inside my jeans; I could feel a small damp spot of precum that had appeared on my pants. I told her how hot she made me and she said I. Come, join us for breakfast.” She didn’t give the priestess a chance to object, taking her by the arm and leading her into the dining area.The celebrations of our marriage were likely to continue for a couple more days. Due to the sheer number of important guests, a few people were able to slip from town without notice later that afternoon.I was quite surprised, but basically there had been a decision to have a Council of Jarls in Riften, since all the holds but Windhelm were represented..