.."And look I did, seeing my cock disappear into her tight butthole, immense pleasure coursing through my body. "Yes sister, I'm fucking your tight as.... Your brother is fucking your ass. And I'm going to fuck it hard." Yes, fuck me hard, give it to me!" Mags cried, and I put word into deed. Her ass had loosened sufficiently now, and I began fucking her tight ass hard and deep, slamming my cock into her over and over. Mags gasped and moaned and cried encouraging words, urging me on. "More..... ”Vennoa looked back, and saw that the battle was underway. The goblin in robes laid on the ground nearby, while the gnome was busy fending off attacks from Pua, who must have taken care of the robed goblin too.The two armored goblins were still battle-fit. One was heading towards the sleeping kobolds, while the other was heading to Fender.“Enough,” The gnome bellowed in a loud, deep voice. “I hope you see we mean business. We don’t have to fight.” The gnome smirked, as if he had more tricks up. Three weeks, and it couldn't be worse.One week, will it ever be right?... (From Cole Porter's Kiss Me, Kate)Cole Porter got that right. The last month had been a constant barrage of problems, questions, script changes, rehearsals, late nights building the set, getting the lights mounted and aimed, and all the other things that are involved in staging a show.It was Thursday night, a week before opening, and we had a Friday night off. Mr. Franks told us to take a long weekend and be ready to hit. I tried to stay away from him but it seemed whenever he saw me he just had to go out of his way to get things started. My pride would always get the better of me and the show was on again. Hell there was even a bit of a pool going around in the town, where you could place a bet on when the next altercation would take place. Some guys are just born assholes and I figured he was the number one anal perforation and president of the club. There wasn’t any way to change my mind on that. Through.