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Chapter 1/5 Just one thought was on my mind as I walked towards the hamlet of Redspring. juicy Would I find Carmen Elisa there, or was my latest lead just another false trail? Somehow I could not really imagine her being here. Perhaps it was the rain and the mud as the last of the daylight lessened. Not that this was worse than any other small villages in the autumn. More like I always thought that Carmen would be found in some more luxurious place than an stupid village. Of course I could not pass by the place without looking. The word was out about a Carmen living in Redspring that had been molested by a sellsword named Brook and had responded with such a powerful kick that the poor man had to be shipped by wagon to the nearest temple for recovery. Sounded like it could be the right Carmen. Another cold drop of water somehow managed to get below my heavy cloak. My ill fitting armor made it hard to get the cloak to close properly. I suppressed my shudder as I thought of the mess I would be in when I reached the little village. Lone blond warrior woman on the road with over sized swords always attract attention. If their armor does not fit then it gets utter worse. Men get so ugly ideas when they see a girl that perhaps might not be up to defend her honor. That I have a very good reason for being armed in non matching armor helps little when I can not reveal the reason without ending in an even worse mess. I suppose you wonder about the reason why I would trust my life to amateur be protected by an armor that does not fit. Let us for the moment settle with that my earlier armor had an accident and I took what I could find. A more important question is why I am looking for Carmen Elisa. Why would I be on the road searching for her for so many years. The simple answer is that she need to die plain and simple. I don't know if Carmen knows I am on her trail, I suppose she might think I hold a grudge after she seduced my fiancé and convinced him to run away pussy from our wedding. I don't think she expect me to come and kill her for that. Actually that would be correct, I would not bother to kill someone that hooker did me the favor of revealing that my fiancé was a big mistake. I can understand why he had mixed feelings about to marry a noble lady like me, the idea to be number two in the relationship did not taste well to him. Still it shames me that I could not see that he lacked the courage of taking the step and he was too much coward to even tell me. Anyway I might despise Carmen or perhaps even hate her for what happened, but that is hardly worth spending years to look for her. To sum it up; this is not about revenge for her stealing my man five years ago. The reason she need to die is not that I am heartbroken. It's more like either she or myself will be sent to hell and I Hardcore very much prefer it to be her. I must say that to call Redspring a village must be a an insult to lots of villages out there. Twenty something of cottages do surround the single two floor building at the center. It beats me why the king decided this desolate place would need to have a Royal Inn. I had fallen back on the bed trying to catch my breath and she was still licking and sucking all my wet hair all the way down to my hairy asshole. Anna purred audibly. “It’s an orgasm isn’t it Zoe?” I replied. She was soaking wet. She wriggled her tongue up her friend’s slit until she found the hardened nubbin of Elsie’s little clit. Connor slid his phone on the bar in her direction. You will telll NO ONE about this- amateur not your friends, not when you visit your mother- NO ONE. I wanted to scream, “Yes!” As it took a hold of her, she hit subspace. After it died down, I said, “I was serious about changing the world, but I still had to work to make Hardcore it happen. Thank you once again.” It was signed by the Senator. Behind her was pussy Momo, carrying most of what was found like a pack mule. Ron's breasts were slightly smaller than Hermione’s but it even turned Harry on. Her: He must have called her and told her everything. It almost looked to Robert as if Bully was intentionally trying wear away the fabric of her jeans with his tongue. She moaned as she pulled me forward with her foot, “eat up baby, it’s all wet for you now, “she says as she feeds me her fingers. hooker My thighs were so very smooth but my hands were setting me on fire. “Uh…well…I…uh…I don’t know.” I was at a complete loss and sounding like an idiot. Stephen had contemplated running away, as it would take a few minutes for Machop to come back. She passed on that my two main requests were being granted and the next day a couple of the seniors of the village would go with me and find a suitable place for me to build. There a few more female students at a table in the far corner, obviously the non-smokers of the group outside. It was drawn by four midnight black, highly spirited horses, whose eyes glowed red slightly. She then scurries to her feet, opens up the stall and walks out, carefully closing the juicy stall behind her. Jenny was amazed and asked them how they’d managed to hang on to that until they were 18. She lay there for a few minutes – maybe she had enough time to touch him again.