Debbie & Rachel both announced they were leaving, having had enough of the arguing. The girls said their goodbyes, leaving Kimberly alone with the two...bickering friends. After the two girls had left, Kimberly asked if the others wanted another drink. Both girls took a second out from their arguing to confirm they both would like another drink. Kimberly walked over to the counter and waited to be served and as she did she looked back at the two seated girls. Elissa was flicking her brunette hair. I can see the stains on the sheets where our mixed juices ran out of her pussy onto them. (MAN! I must have really filled her up last night!) I look at her and say; " Come on sweety. I got breakfast ready." She looks up at me, leans up and puts her arms around me and says; " Good morning daddy. Did you sleep good?" I said; " Yes and that I had a dream about mommy" She just blushed a little bit and then changed the subject real quick by asking what was for breakfast. I told her that I made eggs. Beatrix had already taken the? What the hell? Was this a scythe? Strange, she thought, she could almost feel the damn thing vibrating in her hands as if it was alive!Taking another look at the figure she gasped, she’d be damned if he (she guessed) didn’t look like death! “Uh huh. Who sent you? The agency? No one outside of them knows who I am!”There was a moment of silence then the figure said, “All will be revealed when you hand me back my scythe.”Her eyes narrowing, she laughed, “Do I look. At first, Dulgan’s inquisitive nature charmed John while they walked. The Dwarf was an active listener, a core skill for building rapport. He’d turned that on John and before the warrior knew it, John had parted with practically his entire biography.“Canna go that way.” Dulgan remarked, the first time they made an abrupt detour. “Big clan o’ them unscrupulous ones I told ya bout.”They rested each night with a different clan, which is where the trouble started. Dulgan truly was a famous Dwarf..