I bought myself a pair of blue jeans, (anybody remember them?) a couple of shirts, shoes, underpants and even an imitation leather jacket. And I even ...reated us to a taxi home."Why do we bother with all this stuff?" she laughed when we got home,"I just want you naked, naked, hard and horny"I started on the course in late September, Annie opted not to take it, preferring instead to work with Nancy throughout the winter months,Christmas came and I made Annie cry by buying her an engagement ring,. I put my high heels and a scarf on and viola, instant babe. I did look great, no shit! My ass looked exceptionally round and squeezable with the help of the corset and high heels. My backdoor goes out to the parking lot, so I snuck out to my car. At the Fifth Wheel I confidently strutted in, turning lots of heads, hopefully for the right reasons. The waitress who greeted me was the same one I spoke with the week before. She showed no signs of recognizing me or of catching my act. When I told. “OK, go ahead and lift your skirt. Show me that pretty little pussy.” I tried a few different poses while holding up my skirt to expose my clean-shaven pussy. My uncle seemed pleased. “Yes, yes, more like that. Keep working around the tree.” As I continued to pose for my uncle, I noticed someone approaching behind him. I immediately lowered my skirt.“Well, well, well, what have we here?” The elderly man that was speaking was tall and attractive, dressed casually in a light denim shirt, jeans,. Any adventurer that refused to share class, level, or name would quickly make enemies.Josiah went first, “Josiah, level twenty-one Necromancer.” Then he turned to me and lifted a questioning eyebrow.Cheeks still flushed, I felt like a fool, but I soldiered on, trying to ignore the impossibly beautiful lizardkin that smiled knowingly at me. I had to cough to clear my throat. When I was finally able to speak, I stuttered, “N ... Nivra, level three Runecrafter.”“Lionel, level two Paladin of.