For them this truly was the garden of eden.Ed took her hand saying, “Mrs Lavender what a nice surprise to see you here; is your husband about to joi...n us?” She out-streched her arm saying, “ Dan just couldn’t make it this time Mr Lewis, sorry.”Ed, taking her hand looked into her brown eyes and a soft grin formed on his lips as he gallantly kissed her outstretched hand. “That’s such a pity Mrs Lavender”, said Ed. “ Perhaps you would join me for dinner this evening?”“Could I get a coke mom?” said. Just as I’d expected, Marty stared at me as I descended the stairs. I was wearing a vest - normally it would be worn over a shirt, but none of my clothes would fit over my enormous new bosom, and so I’d decided to wear the vest by itself. It didn’t expose anything ... unless, of course, I moved.(I was making sure to move as much as possible.) At the back of my wardrobe, I’d managed to find an insanely short skirt ... actually, I believe I may have bought it to use as a belt. Whatever the. She didn’t know where that thought had come from, perhaps those weird contacts had given her the idea. In fact as she looked more closely at the shadowy depths of his face within his cloak she thought she saw twisted melted flesh where his nose should have been, sunken scar tissue instead of cheeks. Mentally shaking herself, Gemma tore her eyes from the image of a monster hiding inside that concealing cape. She was letting her imagination run away with her. At worst he was wearing good stage. We have had this dinner in honor of our Queen and Empress, as she prepares to finish uniting Skyrim under her rule. She is no figurehead, content to sit and watch as others take the risks.” He snorted a little. “If anything, she sometimes needs restraint, so she doesn’t take too many personal risks herself. And that’s really why we are here tonight, because there is only one way that I know of for certain to give her at least some restraint. May I present Maramal, priest of the Temple of Mara,.