“Yes?”A slow devastating smile pulled at his lips and he lowered his head so that his cheek brushed hers, his lips almost touching her ear, Kendra... shuddered.“Do you trust me?”She blinked, the question catching her off guard.“You know I do”He grinned. “Yeah, but how much?”His thumb was tracing circles on the inside of her wrist, still held above her head, making it hard to think. Without realizing it, her body arched slightly against his and his grin widened.How to answer that question? Kendra. Zerthrie was called in by one of the chief's guards. All she could do was watch as her father finished talking to her brother, he stood up and walked out, he was the most orc looking orc out of the entire tribe. He wore furs from the countless hunts that he has been on, his muscles looked and felt like rocks from the endless battles that he won and he walked straight to the throne tent.Zerthrie went to her father's side and looked at him, to even think of her father in a spot like this drove. "You're new around here, aren't you?" she purred. "I don't remember seeing you before." I get through this part of the state two or three times a year," he answered. "This is the first time I've ever come to the Wayside, though." You must make it a regular part of your stay," she laughed, her tits smashing against him.Charlene suppressed a laugh. The poor man had just realized that she was bra-less. His cock leaped in surprise and delight. He pulled her tighter against him and grabbed her ass. I didn't know..." We all saw the info on this planet, Daium," Chuck said, shifting the umbrella in his hand. "Don't blame yourself. Blame reality. I know I do." Reality is the cause of most of our problems," Anthony agreed. The three of them, as one, looked at the slug dock master. It stood there, looking at the non-slimy creatures, waiting for their babbling to end so Daium could answer his demand. What that answer could be, she didn't know. The Inimesed, it seemed, no longer used gold, in any.