Replacing the milk was the small excuse she needed to give herself, to go outside and unleash her inner exhibitionist. She’d chosen a short, tight, ...low-cut floral dress that would have given her a noticeable VPL if she’d elected to wear any underwear. In just this dress and her flat shoes Katie knew that she’d turn heads as soon as she stepped out. Sure enough she’d got the attention she’d wanted. Buying milk at the corner store she’d bumped into a neighbour, the neighbour was a tanned,. 000 Gold coins as well as a free mansion in the ritzy noble hill district of Rasheul! Swagalicious!”Excluding the clerks questionable attitude, everything seemed fairly standard for such a competition. But of course the Rasheul Great Slave Tournament wouldn't attract tourists from well beyond the Free Cities if it wasn't for that one peculiarity that made it so enticing.The girl gave me a huge grin.“There is one single, major rule that is a huge biggie. If you die in a battle, whatever dude.. My mouth went to them like a hungry baby. Sucking and chewing on the hard nipple. My arms around her waist Feeling her legs slid around my waist and lock behind me. Slowly working up and down I felt my cock easing into her. It drove me mad thinking she was going to bring me to the edge of cumming off and then quit. My hands slid up and down her back feeling the sweat starting to build on it. Looking up at her face I could see the pain she was feeling. I released my hold on her left. . but you’re right and I apologize,’ she said, facing the hairdresser. ‘Whatever you’re dealing with, you should know there’s always someone who cares.’ I reached into my purse for one of the hundred-dollar bills. Her fingers trembled as she took the money. Her sobs quieted the entire room. I waited, somehow knowing she would speak again. ‘I have nothing anymore. My husband took everything and left. He sold our house without my knowledge. At the end of the month, I’ll be homeless. I came here.