Rav yelled at the door "Your toast Trink, burnt toast." Trink wandered down the stairs with a big grin on his face and muttering about why was he the ...nly one what got toasted. Collin hearing Trink's last mutter laughed, "what have you done now that will get you toasted?" Trink looked at Collin, his eyes wide, then he turned and looked at Kat with a hurt look, "Now why is it yea always think I did somethin that would get me toasted?" Kat laughed "because we know you to well, Trink, so what have. Five minutes later I decide to head towards the restrooms to find her. Well, find her I did but not as I expected!! Just before the toilet’s an office door was slightly ajar. Hearing moaning I had to be nosy and slightly opened it a bit more to take a look. What a sight!! Tony had his tongue down Karen’s throat as he pushed her up against the wall. Her skirt was up round her waist and his hand was in her knickers fingering her wet cunt. I watched as he pulled her panties off and roughly stuck. But at least, I’ve got it for later if there are more of them.”“Huh ... okay. Yeah, there might be more of them. Look.”Voss pulled back the hood on one of the dead and/or dying strangers, revealing the orange-tinted skin, pointed ears and snoutlike nose of a hobgoblin.“Whoever they are, they’re paying for hobgoblin enforcers. That’s not cheap.”I rubbed my chin in thought. “And it’s not one of the established Thieves’ Guilds, they’re cut along racial lines, wouldn’t make sense for either of them. Now!" Two." Thwaaaccckkk! "Three." Thwaaacckkk! "Four." Swish-Thwaaacckkk!The stripes multiplied fast on Simone's behind. Tears were rolling out of her eyes. When she called out the strokes, her voice almost failed her because she was sobbing and gasping for air at the same time. Miss Chantalle caned Simone as if she were a convicted prisoner, striking her quivering ass cheeks as hard as she could without any pretense for mercy. The stripes were glowing bright red, some of them criss-crossing.