Nazareth took them gratefully. ‘Thanks.’ He soaked up what he could, but the t-shirt looked worse for wear, it was probably a throw away. He screw...ed up the last of the serviettes and threw them in the bin shaking his head. ‘Hey there…’ Nazareth looked up to see Els parked at the curb next to him. He’d been so involved in cleaning up his t-shirt that he hadn’t heard the car pull up. ‘Els…’ He half smiled, feeling slightly embarrassed at how he must’ve looked. She pulled the sunglasses from her. "I'm not surprised you didn't recognize the name though. My wife and I felt that I would be better off separating myself from the old firm, and striking out on my own. Started up TH Builders in June of last year and we are doing fairly well," he grumbled."And now you want to expand, and think my marketing skills can help?" I asked.To my surprise Theodore started laughing. "Good lord no. Kayla already complains that I'm not home enough. And this is a word of mouth operation. We end up doing all. “Ohhhh God Arif that feels so good!”I moved right for her clit. I thrashed it wildly with my tongue as her screams became louder. Taking it between my lips I sucked it into my warm mouth as I slid a finger inside her. My tongue swirled around and around her clit as I stroked her G-spot with my long finger. She came. Hard and violently.“YES! OH ARIF I’M CUMMING!!” She screamed. I continued to eat her sweet wet pussy as she bucked and thrusted below me. As she came down from her orgasm I kissed. Cailan was smirking, and I realised he was baiting Duncan. I covered a giggle with a fake cough."Wasn't Garahel a dwarf?" Perhaps you would like to bestow our aliases upon us then, dear lady." Cailan quirked an eyebrow, and I knew my giggle had been caught."Oh God. Uh..." God? Do you mean the Maker?" Another hard question. At home, there are many different religions, but most of the common ones near where I live just call the deity God. There are a lot of similarities to the Maker, from what I.