Not that there was much capitulation in itwhen she suggested having slept on it to keep the trading name herGrandfather established in the 1930's."Ron...Owens Restoration Mechanics. Sounds good don't you think?" Lucychuckled down the phone. "Now where do I start?"Having sold my water colours since leaving college I at least knew thebasics of running a small business, and pointed her in the direction ofthe small business advisory service and the rest kind of took care ofitself.Lucy might not have. They each began a rather inane conversation that involved their hands constantly brushing against the penises of each one of those men ... accidentally of course! The three naked women also made very deliberate attempts to brush their hips and butt cheeks against those same penises as they talked. They kept apologising for these accidental skin to skin contacts but made no attempt to stop it. The three naked men they were talking to also made no attempt to pull away to avoid this accidental. As i passed by the toilets I found myself in need of some relief and walked innocently in, standing at a urinal I undid my work trousers and allowed them to drop enough for me to take out of my white cotton briefs my cock, as I relieved myself a man in his late fifties came in and standing next to me also took out his own cock which I couldnt help but notice was erect, i have to admit it was a stunning piece of meat at least ten inches long and as thick as a babies arm, i felt him looking at me. In exchange, I want the two of you to retrievean artifact that was stolen from my temple last year." What artifact?" Goruza asked."A sword. It was a gift to me from one of the gods of war, but one ofhis worshipers apparently tried to retrieve it for him. Before he couldbe stopped, he went into the mountains nearby. There he apparentlyfound an abandoned temple to his god with a underground complex beneathit, and unfortunately, died at the hands of the great troll who hadmoved into the complex..