I’ll clean up after myself, but not you. I’ll even look for a job. But I don’t pay rent money. Ever. No bills, no money from me. I’ll carry my...share of the load. When either one of decides that the deal is over, then it’s over. No questions asked. I’ll pack up my things, and vanish.’ Her eyes never left his erect cock, and she made sure that he could feel her breath on it. James’ mind began to race in a direction that it hadn’t before. ‘You said any time I wanted?’ ‘Any time, any place, any. After the meal and its brief cleanup, Pardin noticed that his limbs and torso were feeling a bit of pressure. The feeling on his skin was akin to the troll's climactic finish to their three weeks of wooky-nooky. Pardin shook his head and corrected himself. Three weeks of sex: the trolls canoodled, no, fucked for three weeks. However, the sensation on his skin was more subtle but substantial as if the air itself was thicker and dense.His hands flushed with magic.Turning back to his companions,. Dorothy pulled Helen's nighty up and slipped one naked leg between hers and said, "Helen baby, I thought the deal was to sample Mark's early morning erection? Hard to believe it could be harder than it was last night. Shouldn't we wait for him? Oh God," she moaned as Helen pulled a breast up over the top of her nightie and sucked on the nipple.Helen lifted her head for a kiss and said, "That's the plan, but maybe we should warm each other up a bit. And if you think he was hard last night, wait. Chuck Carson looked over the daily logs. Once a hard nosed cop that had fallen from grace because of the beating he had given a rapist and a district attorney that was looking to move ahead in the world. Chuck now worked at Diamond Security, the largest security firm in the greater Chicago area, a firm that he helped build and watched over every detail of its’ operations. Chuck was glancing over the logs from the park division when he noticed the entry of a young guard. He called the guard and.