norawilliams

She was lying on her stomach on the worn-out mattress. “ Hi there Brom,  what can I do for you?” “ Just here to check in with you. We haven’t talked for a bit” A seductive smile on her lips. “ Damn-it are you beautiful.” He said to himself, stroking her pale cheek. “ You say that every time you see me, and yet it still hasn’t lost it’s touch” She grabbed his pants and pulled him down. “ Go shut the door.” She bit her lip and he quietly went back and closed the door, sliding the deadbolt into its place. “ Have you ever gotten a blowjob Brom?” She posed. P

Lillian( Lilly, Lil’) Megyn Williams Shoulder-length Dirty Blond Hair. Freckles with a fading tan. Small scar on left cheek. Green eyes. 6' tall. Catholic and Pagan necklaces. 32a. Athletic Body type Head: Flat Cap. Various Braids. Medium, wire-frame glasses. Top: Blue bra.  Red and grey flannel shirt. Black button-up coat that also zips. Red tee shirt that reads: “ Tree Fort 2008”. Red, digital watch. Ydrassil necklace Bottom: Light Blue boyshorts. Brown, shin-length skirt. Brown knee-height socks. Faded blue jeans. Worn, loose, blue, shin-length shorts. Brown leather belt Feet: Brown leather boots. Barefoot. Running

My hands shake, clenching and unclenching. The fire crackles and burns in front of me while I stare at the ground." He's gone." I mutter. It was just like any other job. We were told to go look for some missing settlers in the tunnels, but Brom thought that they were long dead, crazy, or both. I was optimistic that we would find them huddled around a fire, starving, but I alive. It was my fault. We should never have gone down there. The sun had just risen when we lit the lanterns and ventured in. The first few hours were boring and only made worse by the strikingly annoying sound of water running down the old tunnel. Eventually, the tunnels