I asked her to allow me to sniff her again.She pulled me in some direction, my eyes were still wrapped up. I followed her holding her hands. She moved... me closer and took my hands up with hers which ended up on a wall. Yes, she was leaning against a wall with her hands up and free for me to explore.I followed her hands from the top till her shoulders. From the sideways of my first two fingers of my both hands. I took them into her wet, moist, smelly and very little stubbly armpits. I slowly laid. "Where is Regan?" Edward asked when he joined his daughter, his son, their spouses and the Rileys in the sitting room. "I've been looking forward to speaking with her." She's not had a good week, Dad," Rita said sharply. "She'll find you if she wants to talk to you - but I don't think you're going to like what she has to say."Edward McKenzie lifted a bushy eyebrow at his daughter. It was unlike his daughter to speak harshly to him."She and her boyfriend broke up this week," Rita said.Edward. Right, first things first. I helped Ilse to the bathroom, so she could empty her bladder one more time before we’d leave for the hospital. Due to the assault she had endured six months ago, we wanted to take no risks whatsoever. Instead of opting for delivering the baby at home, we had decided to go to the hospital when it was time.Next, I called Ilse’s mother, who had promised to come over as soon as her daughter went into labor. Anna had promised to babysit our kids when we were at the. The fifteenth.”Aedan looked curious, and I was as well, but given the faraway look on the elf’s face, I elected not to ask.Alistair cleared his throat behind me, and I turned to see him standing where I’d left him, now with the enormous chest at his feet. “Sierra? Would you like to open your present?”My eyebrows shot up as I considered the chest. “But ... I already had my birthday present.” I bit my lip and looked at Alistair, who blushed crimson and stammered while Zevran snickered behind.