"A place to stay?" The man scratches his head. "Yes, we can provide you with an abandoned hut for the night. It won't be fancy, but it's within...
Isabella gets both hands free, as Varrin sees them emerge through the trees. [IMG] The cold has grown substantially, pale frost emerging on the...
Waldemar grins wolfishly, his hand reaching out to brush up Danielle's thigh, coming to a rest not far from where the dildo still offers the milf...
Gunther steps behind Mirellia, his hands reaching out to touch her shoulders, fingers pressing down to relieve the tenseness of the athletic...
"Cae-what?" The villager, an old woman, shakes her head, as Abigail gracefully descends onto the planks of the village. "You'd have to speak to...
Isabella swears irritably as she struggles. "Damn fucking...ugh!" Luckily, only one free hand is required for her to use her magic and free...
"Is that so?." Mirellia notices the corner of Gunther's lip curl upwards. "The witcher I encountered had also taught this young noblewoman the...
Entering the village, Ard sees about two dozen huts raised above the swamp by wooden beams embedded in the filthy water, and connected by...
Isabella is caught by the roots and vines, the limbs wrapping around her limbs and binding her, but not before the sorceress sends off a final...
"For love? Yes, unrealistic, but still..." Gunther rises from his seat, walking across the table to stand next to his daughter in law. "I see no...
Gunther nods, slowing down. "You don't need to soften your voice around me. I feel the same way you do about...him." He spits the word out...
"Indeed?" Abigail gets back up behind him. "Maybe I can learn from you, some time?"
Another bolt of fire impacts against the monster's hide, and the fire begins to grow. The sorceress has to dodge out of the way as several vines...
He spots another group of men, better dressed than the thugs, but still with a rough edge to them. "We can't use the roads," one of them whispers,...
"Good, good." Gunther nods, stuffing his face with the plentiful food. "I'd hoped that the boy might do so. I've been impressed with him lately....
Waldemar looks readily, staring at Danielle's breasts, before smirking. "I doubt that that's the problem, though I wouldn't object to seeing a...
Daltar gives a non-committal chuckle. "Not really, but I'm starting to get the impression that I won't have any choice in the matter."
"No worries." Gunther shrugs as the maid returns with a plate for Mirellia. "I'd been meaning to buy you a new one, as a gift for your anniversary...
"No clients? I find that hard to believe." The gangster chuckles, taking a swig of his drink. "You'll do fine here, trust me. I'm Waldemar, by the...
Strangely, as she gets out of bed, Mirellia notices that the wine has been opened, and seemingly partially consumed, though she doesn't remember...
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