Tehr nodded and laughed where appropriate.  He added to the conversation about dress, "I figured that I would change into some more noble clothing before we got too close to your home if that's all right?  I wanted to be comfortable for the trip, and truth be told, I suspected that you'd have me out of my clothing before too long anyways."<br/><br/>He chuckled, but then shifting in his seat he asked, "Emily, I hope I'm not being too forward in asking this....  But I've always thought that our people were unable to mate because of the size difference.  Were I an inch or two taller, I'd be double your height.  While I know that there are human men that might be bigger than me, I also know that my length and girth below the belt are above the average for my kind.  It would lead me to beleive that it's more than double what halfling women can take.   Yet you have twice now taken me into your most wonderful body all the way to the root."<br/><br/>He paused and then added, "And almost as much with your cute little posteriour as well I might add.  I guess the question is this;  Why have I always thought that such a joining between a man and a halfling would be so impossible?  Are you especially gifted or is it something that all your women can do?  I sense, when I am lucky enough to be inside you, that my head penetrates much deeper than just your passage.  That I..."<br/><br/>Tehr shifted feeling slightly uncomfortable talking about the biological aspect of this, "Well... that I enter into your womb for the last few inches.  Is that something that all halfling women can do?  Or is it just some trick that only the most experienced and amazing of your kind possess?"<br/><br/>He smiled broadly and shifted his legs again, his cock now tenting his pants slightly as he began to stiffen again for not the first time this trip.  The jostling and bouncing of the wagon was not too harsh, and he imagined it would be much more pleasant were Emily sitting on his lap.