Demon-kin, like Delvin, were usually not all that trusted; it was more to do with their origins than who they were as individuals. Adventurers were us...ally more accepting of his kind, mostly because they really didn’t care one way or another. Delvin had become quite the lord keeper in his time as the owner and proprietor of the inn, not that anyone really cared, except for maybe a few small children every now and then, but those instances were few and far between.The Adventurer’s Guild was. I need to make sure neither my friends nor I are exposed to any potential harm. Here."She took the envelope, "What is this?" I want you to sign that. It is a non-disclosure agreement, and a contract. In exchange for complete access to me, and my complete cooperation; you are agreeing, in writing, to not talk to anyone I do not designate, about anything you learn. You are not to keep any notes or records. You can, of course, take notes, but they stay with me, locked up. You can also access them. So I pretended that it was working on me. I pretended that my eyes were heavy, pretended that I was in a deep sl**p. He told me to do things: stand on one foot, bark like a dog, and to do other silly staff. I tried to speak in a dreamy voice or something, like I’d seen psychic mediums do in movies, you know, my voice all flat and without emotion, like a zombie, kinda like the doofus guy at school had said. It was all pretty funny, actually. I had trouble not laughing. Well, he was looking at. "I hardly see how," she purred as she caressed my now throbbing erection."I, uh, forgot to bring a condom." What! How could you forget?" Well, I still thought you were sore and wanted to finish what we started yesterday." Exactly! Yesterday we had to be quiet and stopped short." You also said I could watch."Judging by Claire's expression she was mentally kicking herself for not bringing condoms, but it wasn't long before horniness won out and she smiled hungrily at me."Fine, you can watch. But.