“What about that tracker? We need to get it removed as quickly as possible,” I told him, and Sylvia looked concerned also, but Greg only smiled.�...Oh no,” he said with a big grin, “That tracker stays right where they put it for the time-being. If the ‘Burning Salamander’ spell isn’t enough to convince them to give up, then we’re going to play tag with them while we have a very nice vacation, and they try to catch us,” he told us with a big smile.“Demon,” Sylvia said again, also with a big smiled.. He stopped at a nearby medical store and I knew why he did that, I had the option of silently slipping away but I choose to stay.That was a strange feeling, waiting for a guy to get condoms to fuck you. None of us uttered a word during the short ride to his apartment. It was on the first floor, I stood beside him as he unlocked his door, feeling like a girl nervous before her first fuck. He made me enter first and quickly bolted the door, I could never forget that sound, it was the sound of my. Coupled with the fact that Koroko wasn’t a very capable fighter by any standard, and admittedly not the bravest of men, if he ran into trouble it wasn’t likely he’d fare well by any means. His reason for being here was entirely an adult venture. While back at the Old Flask Tavern in Glendall he overheard Cyeus Vyn, a very renowned local hero, talking about some of his exploits with foreign girls. The warrior had talked about Dwarven women, who despite their stocky and muscular males. ’ She gathered her stuff, whips and ropes. Trish took out a stripper outfit of a cop and got out the hat. Stephanie walked in. ‘Hey, where you going?’ Trish hid the stuff behind her back. ‘Um, I’m going over a friend’s house. They wanted me to visit. I better be going now, uh bye!’ She left before Stephanie could say anything. She sneaked inside the limo. No one was there. Trish quickly changed into the thong and the cop outfit. She placed the whip and ropes on a seat and waited. She waited.