At the onset of this adventure I decided I would much rather play the camp aide rather than the camp follower.’ The thought of becoming a whore, eve... to obtain vital information, made my blood run cold. ‘…And if you’re caught? You might soon find yourself playing the whore despite your best intentions,’ he pointed out, mirroring my thoughts. ‘At this juncture, the point is moot since I won’t be going back,’ I informed him, moving closer, drawn like a moth to a flame. ‘Tomorrow, ah tomorrow,’ I. “Looks like there are two entrances from where we are, and one back where we came,” Agate commented. “We must have walked past one of them without realizing it.” Agate looked at Vennoa, but she didn’t seem to notice.“The next entrance is marked with a big X,” Fender said. “That probably means it’s not the Dwarven Fort, or we shouldn’t go there. I think we should skip it.”“Make sense,” Agate said. “Should we keep moving upwards, or trek downwards then?”“I didn’t notice any entrance while we. I would've still been worried, but when Ann's mom laughed at the girls, I figured they were probably telling the truth.After chores and dinner, I retreated to my room. My excuse was that I had something I needed to work on. When I picked up the bag with my purchase in it, Denise knew right away that I had something I wanted to fix. Since she had always helped me, she pouted when I told her that I wanted to do it by myself. Ann was able to distract her enough for me to get away, though.I think. My ex- husband and one other man after my divorce." She paused, waiting for some sign of what I wanted, but I just stared at her, so she continued. " The other was a guy at my work. It was over five years ago. Why?" I stood up. I ran my hands through my hair in frustration. She is young, beautiful, hot, but inexperienced. What if she isn't able to walk away, no strings? But then, again, this was a fantasy coming true...a 35 year old woman with an amazing body that has very little experience.