O'Malley. "Why can't you incompetent fools find this 'Ghost' for me? Do I have to do everything myself? He is playing hell with our gambling organizat...on and you idiots can't seem to do anything about it. I want three guards in the office with me at all times and four guards at the door all the time, too. When one of the guards has to piss or shit, I want a replacement in his place before he leaves for the can. Is that clear? Now, get to it!"The two men in the office that O'Malley had been. In the middle of such a setting, he thought, there should be no room for pain. This is a place of love and happiness. "I beg to differ," he said at last and leaned over to kiss his wife. At first Gemma pulled his face away, and then, knowing that this was a moment that would never come again, met his husband's lips. In the meadow where as nervous and lovesick teenagers, Michael and Gemma had shared their first kiss, they kissed again. The people they had been were separated over time and. It was so big I couldn’t see her pussy but whenshe kneeled onto the seat she reached around and pulledher checks apart showing me the biggest pussy I had everseen. It was hanging open with two fat swollen lips and amass of black curly hair. Just above I could see herbrown puckered asshole.I moved over behind her and felt her ass a little beforestabbing my cock in the direction of her giant pussy. “Nowait you must take my other hole,” she said in a horsevoice pulling her ass. This way she has a greater chance of finding a great magic weapon (and wielding it in my name).Oh, and finally, the piece de resistance.“I also bear my family’s heirloom greatsword. It’s enchanted so a wizard can use it, but I don’t mind leaving it’s other magical properties up to you.”The duck.Every DM wants to maintain control of their game. But, also, most DMs don’t want to be assholes. So you put an obvious problem in your background for your DM to nitpick over, so they still feel in.