Tashka, who was stripping off her blue woollen doublet, looked up and smiled at him without really seeing him. She had already taken off her belt with... the weapons she had been wearing and laid them on a table. She took hold of the sword and dagger she had chosen for the duel from Vadya and drew them from the sheaths, sprang a few steps across the room and stood with them loose in her hands. She looked like a painting by Stianne, the subject of a poem by V’lava. She looked like an Angel,. I’m sorry. I can’t help it. His hands roams all over my legs, feeling me as I feels his fingers digging every inch of my thighs. He slides his head under my skirt, and with my moans, he licked my pussy over that panties. I gasped baby. Oh. He told me I was soaking wet down there. And I shouldn’t wear that moist panties walking on the altar. I agree but I decided to keep it on. He smiles as he… As he slides my panties to aside, and then… Oh honey…I can feel his mouth, lips, and tongue are all. ‘Where’s Grant?’ growled Bella, as he walked in. ‘We don’t know.’ ‘Bastard!’ she hissed. ‘Now, now,’ said Zane, in a soothing tone, ‘that’s no way to talk with our daughter about to arrive.’ Bella smiled up at him. ‘Our daughter?’ Zane kissed her forehead, ‘Yes Bella, our daughter. And I for one am looking forward to meeting her.’ Zane held Bella’s hand through each contraction, encouraging her to keep going, to push, and to not give up. Soon, they heard the doctor exclaim, ‘It’s a girl!’ Both. ” Carter said.I stopped at a rundown hotel in a low-income neighborhood of Chicago’s south side. Carter climbed out of the car.“Are you stupid? Someone will spot you, get back into the car.” I said.Carter walked to the hotel’s entrance.“People in this neighborhood probably can’t afford cable, they won’t notice us.” He said.Carter walked into the hotel, a few seconds later he came out with two keycards for room 211.“We need to get rid of this car, I just booked us a room for two nights,” Carter.