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Yet, it is not coyness that compels me to spare my audience the prurient details; I simply do not remember them clearly, and thus I would deign not make up lies or exaggerate – although, judging later from my sheer exhaustion and sense of gratification, embellishment would not be possible. In any event, I will have another chance later in my tale Amateur Porn to describe such an encounter that turned out even better. As I prepared to leave Whiterun sometime anon, intending to return to Vilja and Lydia, Kodlak Whitemane intercepted me halfway down the long staircase into Whiterun proper from the main doors to Jorrvaskr. “I would have homemade a word with you, lass.” Out of breath, the old Nord seemed anxious. “What is it, old man?” I did not dislike the Harbinger, but he had recently lectured me regarding Aela’s and my attempts to wipe out the Silver Hand, the beast hunter group that was dedicated to killing werewolves, ostensibly for slaying one of our number, Skjor. We had met with some success, even despatching their supposed leader, yet Kodlak believed that we had gone too far, that it would only result in escalating reprisals. Further, I shared Aela’s and the others’ disdain for his desire to ‘cure’ himself. He had told me on more than one occasion that, with blood of the beast in him, he doubted he could go to his Nordic afterlife of feasting in the halls of Sovngarde with his gods and ancestors, instead of having his soul claimed by Hircine, the god of shape changers and hunters. In fact, Kodlak had already tried to enlist me in removing the curse by seeking the coven of witches that had supposedly laid it upon the Companions some 200 years ago. I had told him I would think about it, although, at the time, I did not intend to do so. “I wonder if you have thought about my… appeal.” I was about to answer ‘No’, but something changed my word. “Yes.” He looked at me expectantly. “I… have thought about it. I must think on it further.” “It is just that I feel… time passing, and I wish to go to Sovngarde.” “I heard you the first time, old—Harbinger.” I looked into his rheumy grey eyes, wrinkled, sad white-bearded face. He seemed about to say something else, but only managed, “Talos guide you, lass.” I resumed my rapid descent down the steps, wondering how old one must be to cease appreciating the benefits of being a werewolf. I grasped the handle for the single-use bathroom. And if Erica made more money, they would have been able to pay off their debt. When blowjob the glass slid closed, she slumped back in her corner and closed her eyes – cursing all the silent wankers who’d be getting off on this for decades – dreading the moment when later today, or tomorrow, or next year, Jack decided to check out the scene. This wasn’t the world. That got Reginald going “Pfft! Tell me what you like.” I asked After a couple more seconds of playing with her tits, Tyler lowed his hands. 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