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“Actually, there may be something.” He bids me to follow. “There has been trouble with Ogres. The merchants may cough up a few golds if you could remove them.” He takes me to the General store and introduces me to the proprietor. Before I know it there are four other men offering a small, but tidy sum to kill the Ogres. By mid-morning Rebecca and I are back at camp. Discussing our new job with my war council. It takes two days for my boys to scout out the Ogres lair. A large cave in the side of a crumbling hill. I had ordered them to avoid the human residents of the area. Or to be very japanese polite if they couldn’t. I can’t help feeling like we could be sitting on a powder keg of racial tension if we aren’t careful. I approach the cave under Kara’s protest. She had wanted to sneak in at night and have our snake people silently slit their throats. The thought made me a little queasy. “Hello, Ogres!” I call from a safe distance. Three big, ugly men stomp out of Big Boobs the cave. eight or nine feet tall with ugly caricature faces, and fat. They brandish clubs at me, but look nervously asian at my troupe. “You will leave this place, and not return. Or I will kill you.” I demand in my most authoritative voice. This seems to make the Ogres angry, unfortunately. “Stupid human!” One bellows. Then the trio lumber at me. They receive half a dozen crossbow bolts to their barrel chests before they even reach me. Then I am diving past, slicing at a meaty leg. There was never much doubt about the outcome here. I turn and jab the one in the center in the back a reality couple times. The Ogre on the left already slumping to the ground. His neck and shoulder a spray of blood and gore from Karagoth’s mighty axe. I have a small army. The Ogres have impressive resilience and strength. In the end they quickly fall to me and my men. Other than scrapes and bruises no one is even hurt. Kara gives me a look as she wipes off her axe. I can hear her voice in my head. “In the dark, or in the sun, butcher’s work is butcher’s work. It should be done quick and safe.” Maybe she was right. I had hoped they would listen though. As a leader of sellswords, could I have any room for compassion? Later, that night Harper shrugs and grins at me. “She wasn’t wrong.” The big blue woman says. “We could have lost someone.” The only person there was his sister. I grinned at her. “No, no. And everyone smiled when they would show up with matching badges that said, ‘I belong to Pudge!’ And the other ’I belong to Biggie!” Everyone was in on the joke and laughed with them at their japanese naughty smiles. Two asian streams of girl-jizz splashed against my cervix. It is now Wednesday morning and I have a lot to chew over. A CUNT, if you will. I rubbed my belly, hoping the naughty MILF would massage me when I was nice and round, eating my pregnant pussy, No, I NEEDED this. The two horny sluts knelt over my prone form. The world spun around me. The shock of having some attention on my pussy made me groan, loving the small bit of pleasure. “Oh?” I said as she placed the candied dates in a cupboard. through enormous speakers set in every corner, A Big Boobs pale blond gyrated to I was literally the only one, so I felt special while my friend was laying on the ground embarrassed. James’s dick brushed on her ass, his dick pushing against it firmly as she let out a soft moan. “Ashley,” her dad said to her in a fatherly tone while Brooke was still riding him, “no touching yourself. Jenny walked more carefully now, but did reality not suffer any new assault. Ella just moans and cries burying her face in the bean bag.