Qiao noted the look from Nemeia. The teifling had a very expressive face when she wasn’t hiding something, which was frequent. The look told Qiao, t...hat she had already had enough of the bard’s cheerful crap. This was war, and with how Malark was behaving, one would be forgiven for thinking he was using it as an opportunity to write a new ballad.Qiao said a salient prayer to Lathander as she saw General Grodan approaching. “Himo,” she said to the wood elf who sat cross-legged among the group of. She gets out the two carry bags she has then she packs all of her clothes and possessions in them. When she’s sure both Roberto and Tequi are asleep she sneaks into the kitchen to get all of the edible food that doesn’t need a can opener or cooking, what little there is of it, and two large bottles of water. After putting the food and water into her bags she’s quiet while she leaves the rented flat without a backward glance.After two hours of walking she’s at the bus terminal buying a ticket to. Later, downstairs, Mel made fettuccine Alfredo. She knew it was my favorite. After dinner we sat on the veranda in the dark staring at the stars. We didn't talk much. We didn't have to, we were friends. It was almost 10:30 when we went back upstairs. In bed we kissed and fondled each other. I held Amy and Mel. They held me. We made love, tender, sweet, romantic love. Later, as I lay in bed between my friends I thought about what had just happened. While I realized that I did love Amy and Mel, I. I was soon humping as fast and hard as she was, my tits shaking wildly as I rode her to another orgasm. Letting go of the coffee table, I got on my hands and knees and crawled across the room with Ingrid still fucking me from behind. Standing at the mirror, I kissed and licked my own reflection, while Ingrid ran her hands over my bush, up my tummy and under my breasts. With her cock still buried inside me, Ingrid slipped my jacket off and slowly unbuttoned my shirt, freeing my perky tits. I.