. sometimes they leave Relics. And then there were times of war and strife that left fortresses and traps and many other dangers. They also left war R...lics and weapons if you could find them.I found my first relic in a brush choked set of ruins. I was sixteen and being chased by six goblins. I had crawled under several thorn bushes and then climbed a broken stone wall after pouring a pouch of pepper powder on my trail. I had laid along the top of the wall and watched the goblins.One had started. They were nubs, maybe a bit better than nubs, but not by much. I was so skinny that my ribcage stood out, arms defined but reedy. I swear that the only thing I really liked about my body was my neck, and that was only because I’d once read about a woman’s “graceful, swan like neck” in one of my novels and decided that that was what I had. I tested the water and climbed in, pushing my face up close to the shower head. My mind went back to Francesca again, as if of its own accord. She was. Dee rarely wore underwear and never missed a chance to "accidentally" expose herself in public, particularly when I was watching."I like this one better than the green one" I said as I stood from the small couch in the waiting area and approached her. "It's shorter," I said with a grin. "Turn around for me."She made a half turn, looking at her backside in the mirror. "It is kinda short, huh?" she said with a coy smile."I like it. Bend over for me," I asked as I reached for the hem in the back,. When he started spurting, she commenced her long awaited orgasm allowing her pussy lips to flutter around his thick invading cock. Reggie used the strength of his long arms to keep her motionless as his load spurted deep inside her. She felt like a bug on a pin and the feeling was so delicious, she wanted it to never end. The sound of steps on the stairs made Fiona jump off of Reggie's lap and he hastened to hide his inflamed cock out of sight. Only a telltale drop of creamy cum sat on top of.