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So I decided to build a gaming computer from a Ironside Computers as I heard they were very reliable and friendly. Im maxing out my spending limit on the PC at $800 and this is the specs I have so far.
AMD FX 4300 processor
Asetec 550LC cooling
Asus M5A78L motherboard
8Gb (2x4Gb) 1600 RAM...
How about we calm down. I speaking on the basis that he is on the PS3/Xbox 360 or he is of the slight majority that don't enjoy using mods or playing a modless playthrough.
Jorundr had returned to his seat near the fire again. His blonde hair laid softly on his shoulder as he listened to the group of nords in the corner. They kept making comments that the Brothel Mistress was extremely stingy with who she allowed in her room. He laughed a bit to himself as he waved...
Jorundr smiled again with his devil smiled, he kept one hand supporting her and grabbed both bottles by the necks. He made sure he had extra coin on him before he went.
"Let's"
He walked past the gasping imperials and other girls, they entered her room and he shut the door with his foot.
Jorundr smiled slyly again, now it's time to strike. He let his member rise and looked up and down Baalena's curvy body. He struck.
"Warm enough to survive the freezing nights."
He wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up, his toned muscles flexed underneath her as he rose from...
Jorundr smiled and slide a free hand around her so his hand was on top of hers. She slid into a postion so that he could feel her rear pressing down onto his member. While Jorundr was a fighter, this women's body could easily melt any average man into a puddle but he was not your average man...
The woman's soft rear woke Jorundr's member, he fought to keep it under control. He fought back every piece of nordic fire inside of him and felt her hand on his.
"Jorundr...Jorundr Winter-Hide and what's your name my beauty?"
He drank another long gulp of the liquor, surprisingly it went...
Jorundr smiled slyly as she walked away to get the drinks. He watched her curves move gracefully as she ordered and came back with the drinks. She put down the bottles and sat on his lap, he flexed the hardened muscle inside his leg so she would feel it.
"Cheers to the beauty that blesses me."...
Jorundr smiled as the woman walked up, much like Natesse, she had very definitive curves but this one's chest was much larger. He glanced over her and met her eyes. While she had a very alluring gaze to the untrained eye, Jorundr's years of bard training had taught him well.
"Just two strong...
Jorundr allowed her to finish washing and watched her leave. He stretched again, dried off his golden hair and sat on Natesse's bed and began braiding a piece of his hair. He finished his long hair off with a short cut of sinew. Jorundr stretched out again and grabbed his pants, shirt and boots...
He moved the wet hair from his face and noticed that Natesse was standing stark naked in front of him.
"Good morning, need the bath?"
He placed the empty buckets near other empty ones and straightened his hair with his hands.
Jorundr lied motionless in the extremely large bed, Natesse was still sleeping but was now sleeping talking in her sleep but it was too quiet to be heard. He inched out of the bed and opened the silk curtain that separated the bed to the rest of the room. He looked out to see their thrown about...
Hours passed, the two never unlocked from each other's embrace till they both passed out from pure exhaustion. Jorundr was the first to wake, Natesse was still passed out with half a blanket on her and her soft bust exposed. He stretched in the bed and thought to himself. He never had laid with...