“Did you think I wasn’t going to say anything about it?” he whispered into her ear as he leaned forward, causing her eyes to flutter closed at t...he sensation of his breath so close to her neck. “Did you think you’d go unreprimanded?” She shivered at his words, squirming in her seat again & glancing up at him sideways. She looked genuinely terrified - he didn’t blame her, no doubt she’d never been consensually tied up before, let alone without wanting to be. He brushed his fingers gently over the. Either way, you have done nothing wrong.Huh?Ate, let us see. We will go to your mother's bedroom.I follow the girl into the apartment, kicking off my sandals, closing and locking the door behind me. The girl is wearing slippers, (flip-flops, ) orange short shorts, and a red short-sleeve top that has some advertising on it for a bistro in Seattle. Like most Filipinas, her hair is black, straight, without bangs, parted in the middle. She is probably less than 37K and under 145cm in height. I do. He gazed at the two of them sitting at their table, eyes nearly watering with lust.The paladin, he’d heard her name as Freida, was a huge bitch. Almost seven feet tall, she was certainly a half giant by looks of her. She wore a full set of plate armor, but it did very little to hold back her Jamambos. They were encased in custom armor, but each round ball was at least the size of his head.“Wench…” He croaked, looking for the nearest serving girl. She didn’t hear him, and he tried again loudder.. . what did you have in mind?" I asked."Well" she said as she licked her lips, "I was just heading over tothe bar to grab a drink. Why don't you join me? And then . . . ifyou're a good boy . . . maybe I'll take you upstairs. I'll even treat .. . I think you're cute."I could hardly believe what I had just heard. There was no waythat any red-blooded man could walk away from that kind ofinvitation. "Sure," I said coolly. "Maybe this will help meunstress a little."She smiled and said, "I'll.