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The talk on the street were that Lord Netter has promised he would torture any soldier that did neglect on the duty to locate any suspicious characters that fit the warning from priest. As a result the soldiers were edgy and actually investigating what people that moved around in the city with a diligence I seldom had seen before. Lord Netter must be really scary that could command such respect from his men. To stay out of sight from the soldiers we had to settle for a routine where Elenore used her skills from the Inn to keep the household running while I did trading in the role of Navore’s personal trader. Lady Elisabeth Navore had on my instruction rehired two elderly servants that could help Elenore to keep things running and the household Groupsex was running quite smoothly with three servants available. Myself I was trading in used armor parts without any real hope to make any money from this trade. The motivation for going for armor parts was quite simple. 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Normally the castle dungeons was not used these days, but I had managed to secure confirmation that the castle prison still had prisoners so it seemed like I had located my prey. Problem was just that sneaking into the castle dungeon was even more difficult that the city prisons. Elenore were still waiting for my response. “We need an insider in the castle blowjob that can open the gates. My orgasm exploded through me. Groupsex This wild detonation of incestuous rapture. He imagined being inside his daughters mouth, imagined looking down at her as she sucked his hard cock, imagined holding her long red hair as he slid in and out of her mouth, and he imagined as he cam; that he was cumming in his daughter’s mouth. Looking at her and listening to her relate the details Big Dick of her sexual escapades had me horny as hell. She opened her eyes to a beautiful view. I blinked my eyes, flexing my toes. 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