James muttered faint whispers over and over, the words obscured by the sound of his heavy breathing. It took him a while before he could actually spea... aloud the phrase that had been so forcefully taking over his mind since he had heard his prognosis."Death shall not take me," he muttered. "Death shall never take me."He had watched others taken by Death. He had watched as his sister's glowing face was shrouded by the cloak of Death, his scythe whistling down to slice cleanly through the sinew. Reaching down she began rubbing the stiff bone in her kissers pants while the other two quickly undressed. One approached her from behind lifting her shirt off over her head then pushing her back down until she was bent over. He started licking her pussy when he said. “Holy shit, you guys see the pussy lips on this bitch?” The next thing she knew she was on the ground with a cock slamming her muff, and two bouncing on her face as she lay on her back sucking them. She imagined having one in each. "The way we're dressed tonight,I mean, considering who's wearing what."Turning his head, Tyler looked at Connie oddly. "What do you mean?" Well, you're in blue, I'm in pink... the traditional colors for boysand girls. And I'm obviously the 'boy' in the relationship right now. Aboy wearing pink and a girl wearing blue. Just a fun little bit ofirony." Oh," Tyler said, smirking again. She was wrong about that, ofcourse... but she was also right, in a roundabout way. Connie had moremaleness about. I suggested he bring her to Pathfinder, and see if that works. If all goes well, I get to Game Manage another player and mix up the party dynamic. I've been messaging her throughout the week having her fill out the background and story of her character. Amy decided to play a female tiefling rogue from the brothel. She was very clear that Ashley (the rogue) didn't work there, she just picked the pockets of everyone.I start writing a scenario for everyone to meet up and get to know each other.