I quickly saw there was none in the vicinity and quickly I went inside the plantation.On entering, the man held my hand and slowly took me more inside... to be completely out of sight of the road.And once inside, we found a little open space between a few big eucalyptus trees where only we can see both of us under the little bit of moonlight. He started groping me everywhere and tried kissing me on my lips while his hands were all over my kurta and leggings. Touching and pressing my ass cheeks. He. During the last six months the two of you had been attempting to find the heads of a mayor criminal organization in the city, responsible for drug distribution, trafficking of not only drugs but persons too, prostitution and lots of other stuff. The last lead you had followed had led to the shooting and killing of you partner, Officer Higgs.“Miss Wood” you hear and turn to see your boss, Frank Roberts, “How are you holding up?” he asks.“I’m alright,” you reply, after the shooting he told you to. Adventurers were usually more accepting of his kind, mostly because they really didn’t care one way or another. Delvin had become quite the lord keeper in his time as the owner and proprietor of the inn, not that anyone really cared, except for maybe a few small children every now and then, but those instances were few and far between.The Adventurer’s Guild was Delvin’s closest neighbor, or at least one of their branches. It meant he had better security when monsters got a bit more aggressive.. Douglas, or him, to wear. "When I mentioned 'mixed company'."Lisa told them, "Well, the company's certainly mixed, now. Alf, why don't you mix us drinks?"Oliver told her, "It's only noon!"Gracefully 'skating' forward, Lisa said, "You've had martini lunches, before."Alf apologized, "I don't know how to make martinis, Mrs. Douglas. How about screwdrivers? Carpenters know those."Oliver Douglas said, "Then you wouldn't know a screwdriver from a seven iron!"Alf left purposefully swaying his hips in.