. what does that have to do with anything? I haven't even been the one making the decisions. I don't know what you're getting at."He knelt down in fro...m of me, putting us at the same eye-level, his movements jerky and almost violent. I was startled, briefly, but then immediately felt silly. This was Alistair. He'd never hurt me."In the game, if the Warden was male, who did I have a relationship with?" What? No one. It didn't show you with anyone, unless I forced you to marry Anora. Not even. What if we just, I dont know, played? He looked like he was trying not to laugh, but he raised an eyebrow. Played? Yeah, like go down the slide, swing, play tag, spin around in circles until we fall. This time, he did laugh. But, he looked game. He made his way to the swings and I followed him, plopping down to one right next to him, and started to swing. We laughed as we swung, seeing who could go higher. He kept winning, but mostly because I didnt want my dress to fly over my head. When I. “Stay, Fargo, stay! Let her eat a load out of you,” he commanded.The dog appeared nervous, but obliged, standing still and accepting her mouth--probably more because what the women was doing to his dick was beginning to feel a lot less strange and a lot more really good, than because his master had willed it.Soon instinct kicked in and the hips of the dog apparently named Fargo started pumping, as if Keryl’s mouth was a perfect dog cunt. Thankfully his strokes were still measured, not full. "I suspect that the pipe was about to be re-introduced to the haven between her legs, but the phone rang, and she was still laughing as she picked up the receiver from the table near to where I was sitting."Hello?" Oh hi Karen." You have? Wow that was quick."Reaching over, I slipped a hand beneath her skirt and brushed my fingertips over the soft puffy flesh of her labia.She giggled and opened her legs even wider for me."What? No, I er, I'm just scratching an itch, that's all!"Turning her head.