From Bottom to Top
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Everyone at the feast finally left, retiring to their rooms and sleeping off the impending hangovers.
Legolas helped Gimli back to his room yacking away about how he should have a lady and not Eomer, who has an elf-maiden none the less! Gimli, to tired to remember anything that was said just grunted and moaned until Legolas finally dropped him onto his bed where he promptly returned to his snoring.
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Turin crept back towards Amy's little home after checking to make sure no one ransacked his camp.
He snuck around the back of the house and knocked lightly on Amy's window; he was dying to get back into her skirt. He hadn't had any action for the past two months and he was going to take advantage of every moment he could get.
He heard footsteps draw near the window and he got ready to pounce on her, he wanted it fast and hard, then anyway she wanted it.
The window opened and Turin was just about to jump onto Amy, rip her clothes off and do what he wanted when his "manhood" just about crawled back inside of him.
Turin stumbled backwards as a man reached out for his shirt.
"YOU!" The man shouted and pulled Turin close to his face. "You're the one who has desecrated my daughter! How am I suppose to marry off my daughter if you've already 'plucked the flower'? Huh?! Answer me that!" The man hissed at Turin.
Turin, still not fully recovered from the shock of having an old man come out a window where his Amy should have come out of.
"Well!?" The man shouted.
Turin just stared back at the man, what do you say to the father of the girl you have been 'plucking the flower' of? Certainly not, hello, how are you doing?
"I never want to see you, or that girl that was once my daughter around here again!" The man shouted, let go of Turin and slammed the window shut.
Turin turned and walked away, still a little dazed.
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Aragorn led Amy down his own personal hallway to the room right next to his, it was supposed to be reserved for his right hand man but he didn't really have one.so now it's Amy's room.
"Thanks again for letting me stay here." Amy smiled at Aragorn. Aragorn just stood, kind of dazed and stared back at her until. "ARAGORN!" Arwen, the Evenstar of her people, yelled to Aragorn.
"Oh, sorry I have to go. I hope you're comfortable. If you need anything, I'll be right next door." Aragorn muttered and left Amy who was feeling quite important, the King of Gondor, right next door, for anything she needed!
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Everyone at the feast finally left, retiring to their rooms and sleeping off the impending hangovers.
Legolas helped Gimli back to his room yacking away about how he should have a lady and not Eomer, who has an elf-maiden none the less! Gimli, to tired to remember anything that was said just grunted and moaned until Legolas finally dropped him onto his bed where he promptly returned to his snoring.
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Turin crept back towards Amy's little home after checking to make sure no one ransacked his camp.
He snuck around the back of the house and knocked lightly on Amy's window; he was dying to get back into her skirt. He hadn't had any action for the past two months and he was going to take advantage of every moment he could get.
He heard footsteps draw near the window and he got ready to pounce on her, he wanted it fast and hard, then anyway she wanted it.
The window opened and Turin was just about to jump onto Amy, rip her clothes off and do what he wanted when his "manhood" just about crawled back inside of him.
Turin stumbled backwards as a man reached out for his shirt.
"YOU!" The man shouted and pulled Turin close to his face. "You're the one who has desecrated my daughter! How am I suppose to marry off my daughter if you've already 'plucked the flower'? Huh?! Answer me that!" The man hissed at Turin.
Turin, still not fully recovered from the shock of having an old man come out a window where his Amy should have come out of.
"Well!?" The man shouted.
Turin just stared back at the man, what do you say to the father of the girl you have been 'plucking the flower' of? Certainly not, hello, how are you doing?
"I never want to see you, or that girl that was once my daughter around here again!" The man shouted, let go of Turin and slammed the window shut.
Turin turned and walked away, still a little dazed.
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Aragorn led Amy down his own personal hallway to the room right next to his, it was supposed to be reserved for his right hand man but he didn't really have one.so now it's Amy's room.
"Thanks again for letting me stay here." Amy smiled at Aragorn. Aragorn just stood, kind of dazed and stared back at her until. "ARAGORN!" Arwen, the Evenstar of her people, yelled to Aragorn.
"Oh, sorry I have to go. I hope you're comfortable. If you need anything, I'll be right next door." Aragorn muttered and left Amy who was feeling quite important, the King of Gondor, right next door, for anything she needed!
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