But the other ladies at court didn't understand this. They teased her, mercilessly. So one day Azaria resolved to prove herself by sneaking out and si...ngle-handedly killing a local orc who'd been bothersome."To Katrina's experienced eye it was true that the girl in the picture was no warrior. She was wearing the boots, gauntlets and breastplate armour of a soldier, but it all seemed too big and too heavy for her. The effect of it all was for Azaria to walk with a stumbling/stomping gait that was. I was a little stunned by the fact she was naked but she sure was gorgeous. A brunette with a slim figure, a pair of beautiful firm breasts, a flat stomach, and wide hips. “Eh...Eric, miss. Could you help me find this address?” I asked trying not to stare at her tits. “Shut up woman! Go change the sign over there instead, we got us number 569! Haha! 69!” The man commanded to the girl who left us alone. “Excuse me, but I didn’t catch your name,” I asked him. “Oh where be my manners? The. Let's just see how true that statement is." Something landed heavily on the table near her head, and in spite of herself, she looked over at it.It was a 1-liter bottle of seltzer water, and she had a horrid realization that she was in big, big trouble."You know, I wonder... If I took out the gag, would you burp?" Standing in the middle of the kitchen, she looked pleadingly at him. If he took out the gag, she would burp, or do anything else it took, to relieve the pressure in her bowels. His. From the driver side rear bumper he shot a beam from his flashlight into the front seat area."Keep your hands at 10 & 2, Cully." I obeyed. She set hers on the dash.I heard his footsteps. "He's coming up."He stopped just before the door pillar. "Turn it off, sir, left hand...Now. Slow, sir."I obeyed and returned my hands to the wheel. Without the side pipes the silence was deafening."Just you two, yes?" Yes, sir." You're married, yes?" Yes, sir." Have either of you been drinking tonight?" No.