<strong>Sophia Ataraxia<br/>2nd floor </strong><br/><hr/>Pleasurable dreams gave way to aching muscles and a splitting headache as the high elf eyes fluttered open. A couple empty bottles of mead strewn about explained the condition she was in, though it didn't explain the girl laying atop her. Sophia stroked her hair and whispered tenderly into her ear, the farm girl stirred, a planted a kiss on Sophia as soon as she woke, "I was dreaming about us doing it still." she giggled, Sophie grinned "well, zat is to be expected love."  the covers were pulled off, and they saw that the High Elf's cock was still planted deep into her lover, and stiff with the morning. the two giggled, spooned and cuddled a while longer, before the farm girl gave her farewell, possibly to find the nearest bathhouse. Sophie open her cupboard  and took two seeds from a glass vile, and from the mini-fridge a glass of juice mixed of orange and pineapple.<br/>She heard her endearing comrade's call of a free shower after taking her 'medicine', "I shall have this one thank you." she said aloud and stepped in. She kept the water cool, both for her comrades convenience and to cool off her overheated body. She enjoyed her own touch as she lathered her body, tracing her toned abs, stroking the curves of her wide hips, teasing her own nipples, and of course, "washing" her cock until it stood proudly. Despite the cool of the water cascading over her, her tool was as large as ever, for her, this was a sign that this would be a good day.