The west gates to the city were open wide, as they always were. Mist's hooves rang loudly on the stone streets.The lights in the inn were bright and warm when we arrived. I directed Miurian to the back door, which, thankfully, Mist was just small enough to pass through to. The chickens had turned in for the night, so I didn't get the pleasure of their reaction to this great new beast.
No sooner had he helped me down from the horse when the back door flew open and Milly rushed out.
"Lillian, you little wart! How dare you worry me like this!"
And the next thing I knew I was being suffocated by her breasts, engulfed by an embrace which squeezed the air from my lungs. I only just managed to squeak out a 'sorry.'
She hugged me for longer than I was comfortable with. Miurian watched on awkwardly by his gentle giant.
"Well...I'll just be heading back then," he said.
Milly seemed to wake up then and detached herself from me.
"Thank you, sir, for bringing her home safely."