“Cathy”, I called to her, “can you stop right there for a moment?”. She was right above me and my view led all the way up her thighs, which of...course she realised. She smiled down at me, turned around a little, and poking out her backside she lifted up her skirt to flash me her ass, with her pussy just visible. “Like this?” she asked. “Perfect!” I grinned back at her, with my cock now clearly hardening and emerging from the bubbles. Looking back to the bar I could see that Cheryl was wearing a. Greasy, black hair fell in ropy strands about a brutish face. It gripped a club in its hand as thick as my waist.“Ogre!” Sven growled as the club barreled in a sweeping arc before the monster.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~EalaínI swung my war hammer at the club, not thinking, reacting, kneading to parry the attack. My war hammer hit the massive club to parry it and—Pain throbbed up my arm. My war hammer flew from my grip. It hissed through the air and smashed into the wall. I threw myself back,. She looks vulnerable as she approaches. Her face has a sadness about it. Maybe she isn’t the streetwise confident girl I had imagined after all. But, then, she opens her mouth and I have to try my hardest not to laugh as she spins the classic I-need-some-money-for-my-bus-fare line. I am, however, getting mixed signals from her. Her eyes seem to be radiating something. Not lust, but there is certainly something about this girl that intrigues and excites me.I let her finish her tale of woe,. " You have a camera?" Yeah, an old Olympus. And some lenses and stuff." Does it still work?" Of course it does." Oh. Say ... oh, no, never mind." What?" Well, no, sorry, I opened my mouth before I engaged my brain." No, tell me, please." Well, I was thinking, if it's working, and you're not using it..." You want to borrow it?" It was just an idle thought." Yes, or no?" Well, Heather seems interested. I was thinking I could take her out and see what she could do with it." Wait right there." No,.