“It’s not a no.” Her smile faded. “Is that ... do you think people will be upset? I sound Orlesian, after all.”“Leli ... I know that you h...ave ties to the Chantry. I know you’re going to end up working as some sort of agent for the Divine. I know about Dorothea. But I also know that you’re one of the kindest, sweetest, most devout people I know. If someone really has a problem with you because of your accent, then that’s their issue. I think you deserve whatever happiness you can find, and I. "Oooouch are you okay?" "Yeah fine. I'll get another even though I can't feel much through it". Cathy turned her head and smiled. "Well you're not going to get me pregnant are you? Get on with it". And she parted her bum cheeks for me again. I slipped the condom off, placed it in her bin and grabbed the oil to lube up once more. I didn't tease her as much this time I slid straight in about a third of my cock deep. "Ahhhhhh! Owwww! FUCK!" Okay?" Hmmmmmm. Fuck yeah!"I drew back and pushed half. She sent three tinker wagons, full of captured weapons and damaged armor north, through coastal villages with her spy, a few slightly wounded, apprentice craftsmen from the battle and a couple of mercenary guards. A mule pulled each tradesman's cart, with a bow-topped roof covering the wagon. Each tradesman lived inside the wagon, moving from village-to-village selling a few items, and offering his skills to the communities they visit. Normally, Derwen used her spy to collect information;. I was nothing before him. His right hand went to the saree folds to grab my exposed tummy and waist. I tried to cry loudly and my voice choked inside me. “See, if you don’t co-operate I will tear your clothes to pieces and leave you naked here. If you don’t fuss we can part peacefully.”He caught both my hands and began to kiss my neck. I cringed and he paid no heed to it. “Are you going to remove you saree or you want me to?” His eyes twinkled. He freed my right hand and I removed my pins..