“You are quite a strapping figure. The Americans do love to have heavy things carried around – scanner this, recording device that, sampler this o...her thing. Why don’t you go to them and tell them that I sent you?” He nodded. “Yes, and you can bring me messages from them – if they ever wish to speak to me.”And thus, Librarian thought. I won’t have to deal with them anymore.The troll bobbed his head. Then, nervously, he said: “Won’t they be insulted?”“They’re humans. They have no idea about any. She checked her phone, and it showed 7:58. Well it's either go in anddisrupt them or be late and disrupt them, she thought.Once in the building she tried to get to her desk as quietly as possiblebut that was not to be."OK, let's have a look. Off with the coat." Jane had apparently beenwaiting by her desk. Kim's stomach sank. She pulled off her coatrevealing the grey asymmetrical hem skirt and grey and pink cardigan overa pink tank top. She had decided on the black tights and a pair of. Uh...thing we're here to find.”“The sword?” she asked with a giggle.“Yeah...that...” Those were such lush tits.Angela sheathed her blade and nodded. She walked to it, her ass wiggling, the thin strip of chainmail loincloth swaying, showing flashes of her butt-crack. Red hair bounced. She kicked the half-rotted door apart, her blue eyes flashing as she gave me a look over her shoulder.I grunted, setting down my ax and following. I sneezed once, my cock throbbing harder and harder. Damned dust. Not only did he move in and out but tried little sideways circular movements that she seemed to like.She spoke to him constantly telling him to “fuck me harder” or what a great fuck he was and all the time her breathing shortened as he now could detect the telltale signs of an approaching orgasm. Not that he wasn’t coming close to spurting again either. Slowly at first then suddenly it was upon him. He hardly had time to say “I’m cumming” when he felt release – he pushed hard and felt the nub.