I'll call her."With Mrs. Trinh taken care of, I had to decide what I wanted to do. I needed to get one session in down in the cavern working on the ne... suit, but that could happen any time. Certainly not this morning, I thought.I looked through my email, but there was nothing but junk mail, all caught by the filters. A Google ad for some Independence Day sale reminded me that next weekend was the start of the July Fourth long weekend, since the fourth was a Monday. My parade plans were fast. He read in silence and Emma enjoyed seeing the color flood into his cheeks. Once he finished, he looked, embarrassed, into Emma’s face. Before he could say anything, Emma spoke first.“Well, we have our orders. Should we get to work?” she said, with a giggle. Thoughts of fucking him pushed away her stress over “the talk” which they would have later.“Uh, yes, absolutely. Don’t want to piss your neighbor off,” he finished with a chuckle himself.Emma’s clothes hit the floor first, but Brent wasn’t. The sleeping loft bed wasn't any more comfortable than the oversize sofa. That being the case there was no loss of comfort in staying downstairs. Not to mention it was cooler.When I awoke on Monday morning, I was 100% myself again. I rode the bike to Helen's then chatted with the waitress. We discussed tats in general. She asked, "Do you have any?" I have to admit that I do not," I replied to her question."Why don't you consider it. I could take you to a really good guy I know. You could get a. “Hank, you got a minute,” I called as I neared the two.Tessa waved as Hank responded, “Sean, what did you need?”I shook his hand before continuing, “I need to make money and only have a few days to do it. Before you ask, I can’t ask the Princess for a loan because this is something I need to do myself.” I hoped the adventurer tropes existed as I asked my next question, “Is there a guild or something that pays for monster and bandit extermination and the like?”While he was deep in thought, Tessa.