I mean, all it would take would be a curious squirrel—" Hey, fuck you and the horse you rode in on," she snapped, sounding genuinely offended. "Just...fucking dig, asshole."I got my laughter under control quickly. This was sure no time to piss her off. As I continued digging—which wasn't as easy as it sounded, the ground was pretty thoroughly packed—I thought it wise to back off. "I'm sorry, honey," I told her contritely."It's OK, darling," she said after a minute. "Look, I was a little rushed. I. He relentlessly nudged it forward until her tight anus engulfed the first several spans of the hilt, leaving it firmly embedded in her ass. The fullness overwhelmed her, swamping her senses as she reeled and nearly blacked out."Oh god! It hurts! Please take it out!" Amaya moaned. Even as she moaned and pleaded, she suddenly felt Garash's hands cup her supple breasts, squeezing them hard as his cock seemed to pulsate deep inside her slickening sex. "Aaaahhh. Shut up, bitch! I'm about to bless. "Uh, yeah, well, sort of. I suppose." I took another breath. Busted; I might as well tell them everything now, before I get caught in a half-truth again. "But you could actually choose to be an elf, or a dwarf, or a mage too. The overall story didn't change, but the first few minutes you were somewhere other than Highever. The theory went that Dun ... Tomas could have gone anywhere looking for a recruit, not just Highever. He could have gone to the Circle Tower and chosen Solona or an elven. You do not move until you hear me leave the kitchen, when the game starts again, and you take your hands off the counter, dress yourself, get a cucumber from the vegetable rack, and wait.Listen carefully, because you need to hear me snap my fingers. When you hear it, you come into the living room, stand to the side of the television, and lift your dress up over your waist, and over your breasts.Do not look at me. Do not speak to me.Your job is to cum for me. Lean back against the wall and.