As we stepped into the second chamber, three huge, blue ogres ambushed us. Before I had even managed to raise my sword, green flames leapt from Blaste...'s fingers. Striking each of the ogres, they left behind the foul odor of disease. "Scourge" is an effective, though unpleasant, spell. I guess Poets like Blaster wouldn't use it so much if they had to stand next to a "Scourged" beast while hacking it to pieces.I was graceful enough to duck the first swing of the ogre in front of me, his massive. I stand about six feet tall, muscular build, 195 pounds with black hair and blue eyes just like my mother. I’m like my mom in so many ways as I tan easily and also have a dark complexion. I’m into sports in school, football, basketball and baseball consume my mother’s and my free time. I’m set to go to college with a baseball scholarship after high school. Back to my mother while she washed her face, her natural breasts jiggled as I stroked my young cock to its full length. I stared over the. "I gotta pee. And you're not allowed to carry me!"While he was laughing I rolled off my side of the bed and took the sheets with me, they made a much longer toga than the towel had."Modest? You?" He laughed as I tried hopping from one piece of furniture to another, my foot held off the floor.I ignored him and firmly shut the bathroom door. Relieved at last, I made the mistake of looking into the mirror. Having gone to sleep with my hair wet it was now a mess again. And with the liquid now messy. We agreed to meet in the bar at the hilton downtown.at this moment i had no idea what was to happen.however i did have a few ideas of what i would like to happen,and to be honest they were prety raunchy.we arrived almost at the same time.i was checking the clock in the foyer when she walked through the doors.immediately i was taken aback by her beauty.funny how different people look outside the working environment.we walked to the bar and sat in a booth,more private .the waiter brought the.