"Yes... you will do nicely indeed."Toril dropped into a fighting stance. "You will have to earn your meal damned one."She laughed. "Damned?"He frowned.... "Are you not of the deathless? The undead?" Perhaps," The woman spoke. "You are of the Order of the Sun, are you not?" You know I am." A mighty paladin of a small order," She mocked. "Their great warrior." SILENCE!" Toril snarled. "You profane-" Nothing. Your order is nothing... just an excuse for rich sluts to get a quickie."Toril's mouth hung. I run my fingers through her hair, as she starts to undo my shirt buttons. Feeling her smile and pulling away, my eyes open and I see hers full of fire and lust. As her nails run down my chest, all the way to my boxers. I let out a soft groan as it feels so sensitive and nice. She’s got my cock fully hard so quickly. I lift my hips a little, as she shuffles back and peels my boxers down. Springing free, my cock stands erect and desperate for attention. I watch as she makes herself comfy,. It took me a second to get myself back together."I'm sorry what did you say?" I said Eddie Simpson remembers you." Of course Eddie Simpson with that fruity english sports car."She laughed. "I don't expect that he thinks it's fruity."I smiled at her, but not really knowing who the hell she was. I often found myself in the company of strangers with no idea who or what they were."Anyway Eddie said that you were quite wild. Frankly that's why I suggested that you make the office pictures." I see.". During the night, he had awoken, although what hour he couldn’t be certain. He had felt the need to relieve himself, and so lit a candle, and made his way to the freezing-cold bathing room at the end of the corridor to use the chamber pot.On his return, it was obvious his movements had awoken Esme. She was sat up in bed, smiling, her huge tits visible in the dying firelight. Ragan had put some more wood onto the fire, and then gladly got back into Esme’s warm bed.They had then made love again,.