Of course, you must do as your conscience dictates ... just remember I am an adult and you have no right to interfere in my life ... no, neither do my... parents, who abdicated their responsibilities when they decided their faith was more important than their offspring ... goodbye, Pastor Grey."When she returned to the room, at least she wasn't crying; her colour was high and her lips tight."That arrogant, insufferable, chauvinistic... " she bit off whatever she was going to say next, just. What had appeared to be little more than a strange blob, on first glance, resolved itself into a tiny, surprisingly detailed... Maker preserve us, it’s a nug.Laughing, I tore open the envelope and read the letter I knew could be from no one other than Leliana herself. And it was; she had sent two pages of elegantly swooping calligraphy – embarrassing me with the contrast to my ugly, clunky scrawl – detailing her travels for the past months. She’d gone to Haven initially, with a gaggle of. .what was it?”“Oh erm, Charlie!”“OK Charlie, just round here”Now Charlie here happens to find intelligence and friendliness incredibly attractive. Strange, considering that he thought none of his friends had either of them. See, he’s not just a horny teenager with constant shallow lust! Still with his hands in his pockets, Charlie followed the hot librarian to a remote dusty corner of the shed known as the library. “There you are, all you need to know about making babies!” he joked. They both. He reached down and slapped her tit, sending a shock of electricity straight through her core. “Not yet, open wider for me, my little slut.” She obeyed and Des slowly worked his cock all the way into her mouth and into her throat until she was gagging and tears threatened to spill down her cheeks. He began to stroke in and out, fucking her pretty, pink mouth “Now you may use your tongue, but I want you to look at me the whole time, don’t close your eyes.” Des could see the hunger in her eyes.