”I had no idea if he meant it, so I just nodded slightly.“All right, let’s go. Where the fuck is Pete?” Carl asked.“Probably swapping spit w...th Lara,” Bruno joked.“I’m actually right here, Bruno,” Lara called out.Bruno whirled around, his face turning a bit red.Carl saved him from saying anything dumber. “Where’s Pete, then?” he asked her. “We’re ready to roll.”“He went to say hi to his folks. He’ll be right back.”“His folks? They weren’t even coming.”“I guess they did, I don’t know.”“His mom. She'd just been laid, and I was going to lick the cum out of her pussy, and then suck her lover's cock clean. If I was lucky, that's all I'd end up doing. Fuck. Again. I climbed down from the step stool and laid the feather duster I had been using to clean the tops of the window sills down.I struggled up the carpeted stairs, teetering precariously on the ridiculous heels. As humiliating as my situation was, I could feel my hairless cock straining within the confines of the tiny, hard. Someone ... and I’m sure the vampire attacks are only going to increase, now that the dragon menace is over. And I think the civil war is going to be back on before long, too. Damn stubborn men.”“I know about that, I was married to one for a long time.”“Was? Not am?”“Life in Skyrim is harsh and tough. So are the people. Verner can kiss my ass if he thinks I’ll ever share his bed again.”“I’d rather do that, if you don’t mind.”Annekke laughed, a pure, happy sound. “Let’s see about get my daughter. .. shall we say, GREATER demons." I... I don't want to die!!" cried Rachel as she continued to cling on tomy arm."Oh... you might not, poor little thing. But then again you might!Hahaha... you see it all depends. The thing with hethrensime is that itrequires you to play a little game, of which I am the judge. Of the threeof you, two will survive. The loser will however, lose their soul to me,and if you refuse to play then you can simply rot away in here until youdie for all I care." The game is.