"I can help," Suraimo said. "Do you need clues?" Okay," Jackson said. "Is this a battle I can win?"Suraimo looked taken aback. "Yes, of course you can...win," she said with a bemused tone.Jackson thought a little more. "Was there an item or something I needed to pick up from the village before I came out here?" No," Suraimo replied. "You have everything you need with you right now."Jackson paused. His face scrunched up. How? he thought. He'd tried out every command and nothing had worked."It's. Accept my offering Said Ary, impaling the girl with one thrust up to the top of her womb. The girl wailed. Ary looked annoyed, then a totally evil look came upon her face. Shi leaned forward, toppling them both into the pool of juices. The girl stopped screaming immediately, the sex pheromones taking hold. She started grinding her pussy into the cock, and Ary obliged by thrusting in and out. First more slowly, then faster and faster until all that could be heard was the constant squelching of. The nearest town was ten miles away, which would take him almost two and a half hours to walk. What a god damn night.Foster had set out on this journey for one simple reason, a girl. He was an accountant at a chain of local grocery stores. He was a stereotypical accountant too-short, rather skinny and plain looking, with thick horn-rimmed glasses that gave him an owlish appearance. As a result finding female company that wasn't bought and paid for was nearly impossible for him. He was bright,. Pepper. We had left him sitting up in bed, talking and lively, watching television. The surgeon had been in to check on him, saying he could probably go home in two or three days. For several months leading up to that day, I had been worried sick he was going to die, that his tumor was worse than what the doctors had said. They all assured me it was benign and that removing it was a routine procedure. And when he was sitting up in bed, laughing and talking, I was finally able to sigh in relief..