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The toll guards would not have any grounds to prevent me from passing on my own, teacher but they would demand to count our coins and know our business. The fortune I carried would surely attract notion and then every bandit from Leonard's down to the coast would come looking. Actually cutting them all down was not the problem, bandits no matter how well trained is not something that scare me. The problem is more how to deal with the bandits without spreading rumors that would make my real target, Carmen Elisa, bolt in panic. Carmen Elisa might not know it skinny yet, but she need to die or the demon in my sword will drag me down into hell. Having Elenore with me does complicate things even further, no way she will survive a real battle with just the daily drilling at the camp site. Much better to pass more anonymously as caravan guards so that I can search for Carmen Elisa in secret. "We would not be guests traveling with your caravan, but real guards. Sign a deal where we get double coin for every bandit we slay in exchange for us paying the food ourselves and you would not need to lie about us being hired as guards," I suggested. The normal guard deal of course include proper pay for the guard duty, but the distances at the frontier of the known world had created a number of alternative ways to handle compensation for risking your life. Paying the standard salary for weeks in case there is need makes the guarding too expensive. My hope was that the merchant would not mind to allow us to tag along if I made the deal sound cheap enough. If her really was expecting trouble he would have hired all guards he can get so it girlfriend was safe to assume he did not expect Hardcore to pay any kill money at all. Elenore returned with the tankard of ale and the merchant accepted it with a smile. "Your idea has merit, but I am still a bit hesitant. You know, male guards on the road, they might be getting a bit threesome impatient and try to force you to spread your legs. I would hate to pay compensation for any resulting injuries," Rode said. I saw Elenore breath in, it seemed she had reservations about unknown males having sex with her. After sleeping with her for just a couple of nights I had determined she preferred females. It was far too easy to make her act as my sex slave for her not have had desire for woman for a long time. Myself I had little problems with sexual attention from the male guards. The cursed sword on my back would not allow me to keep my legs crossed if the caravan guards made advances on us. Me traveling with a bunch of males, I was literally bound to be sharing their beds. The five years on the road with the sword had forced me to sleep around a lot so insults about me being a slut does not really carry much sting these days. My cousin looked so impressive and sexy, like some kind of blonde Californian surfer goddess. Have you noticed her acting strangely in the last few days? “This is why we need to shut down the machine,” Justin said. "Oh God," she said. I finally asked him when my panting and gasping began to subside. I feels Cathy's chest rising and falling as her breathing becomes heavier and take is as my cue to continue threesome south down her body. He pounded our mother, his muscular ass flexing as he girlfriend thrust into her over and over. Up close, it was much worse than he could have ever thought it was. His ass and genitals under a buzzing, crackling assault. Dreamy soft bedding, words of endearment and skinny tenderness were always themes for how I thought it would go. What had been turning out to be a fantastic vacation, has now turned into a total disaster for him. Touch teacher it. Getting his wits about him, he responded. “Oh it’s no problem, I was already out walking for a while and I know you are in your room slaving away at the Hardcore notebook. “Unless you’ve got somewhere else to be...?” Maybe." she turned and started walking away. Well, more like slipped off my lips. Lindsey walked toward him and he tried to scream but no sound would leave his throat. I faced Greta, her eyes wide as she knelt over my body. I must have been all along but it took Jon to bring it out in me. He cast his eyes downward, as he walked, noticing the barn's shadow below his feet. And we had definitely caught each other doing it. I padded towards the bed, my heavy tits swaying. The cries were precious, her screaming to the heavens as me and her felt passion roaring from within. With me lying on my back and her kneeling between my legs. "Shit!"