I like the place. It's nice. Comfortable. Relaxing.Gabriel and I talked about work for a while, and then conversation turned to his upcoming Christmas...party. It was stuff we'd spoken about before, but Gabriel is an only child, and he liked to hear himself talk. So I let him, while I simply enjoyed puffing on my pipe and savoring the sherried flavor of the whiskey.The bar began to fill with the after-work professional crowd that favored the place, and I found myself listening less and less to. The hand let the brick go, leaving it swinging along his dick, heading down, only a small part inside; and despite the physics of it, the brick didn't fell. Rather, it started to sink down along the urethra, and as soon as a quarter of the brick was inside, it was straight out swallowed, sucked down, and as the end of it was still deforming the dick, the head returning to it's normal shape, one of the guy's balls expanded, with a rectangular shape: the brick inside.And then the gif started over. Other times she would reply with the filthiest messages and pictures imagineable. All I wanted was some consistency. Whilst it had only been 3 days earlier that we'd fucked each other's brains out I was unsure how a text would be received. Fuck it I decided to bite the bullet. "How you doing?" I typed before hitting send. I could see she was responding instantly. Moments later a picture arrived in my inbox. She must have positioned her phone on the drawers at the bottom of her bed and set a. .."He frowned at the girl before looking at me. I caressed her exposed thigh, "plunder."He laughed as he turned, "go eat and get some rest."I looked after him and then called, "the duke owes me two pouches of gold."I shifted the girl and stood with her before handing her to Steph. I lifted my bow and led them down to the tavern. I hesitated before turning to lead them around to the kitchen door. One of the cooks was more than happy to give us plates of food. Steph looked at me, "why?"I glanced.