It hadn't been long but sexual excitement and anxiety had filled the time. It was now 'deal' time. They had spoken through enough fantasies, would it ...e one of them come to life? She knew all about permission. She had her word, her safe word. She knew that 'stop' or 'no' were impotent words, words that could be said in passion, not meant as the once and for all finishing word that would end all proceedings. A word that needed to be thought through and said in cold realisation. Deep down she. “Fights lasts until one participants gives up or kicks the bucket. But, chillax dude our spooky, scary necromancers have you covered. The whole arena is drenched in a Level 3 reviving spell, that will heal all wounds, including a sudden case of mortality, once the battle is concluded. Radical!”“Swagger your way trough the whole tournament and you will loot the grand price of a cool 50.000 Gold coins as well as a free mansion in the ritzy noble hill district of Rasheul! Swagalicious!”Excluding. She turned scarlet with embarrassment. They could all hear my laughter from back in the kitchen.During a lull in the afternoon, Pat had me fold up my makeshift tent and my camping gear behind the diner and take it to a little white house just out of sight of the diner. The trail through the trees was wide enough that I could ride the motorcycle though from diner to house, and so I did, parking the bike in the empty carport attached to the house.The little white house sat on a slab, had two. 41-75."41 was the code for government trouble and 75 was personal with legal."Shit! Ok, I'm coming." Thank you," Jen whispered then hung up.Jason was shocked. He needed more information and he needed it fast.He got up to get things ready but then looked at the phone in his hand. He quickly turned it off then opened the back and took out the battery, then the memory chip. He tossed the phone in a glass of water then broke the chip. Jason knew Jen wouldn't call it again.Within thirty minutes, he.