It was a dumb question to ask because they really didn't care about what I thought about the exploration mission or anything else for a matter of fact.... They were pissed and unhappy and anything that I said in response just dug the hole I was standing in a little deeper. After listening to them bitch and complain for about ten minutes, I left. I grabbed my lunch and a beer and headed for the ATV.I didn't go anywhere this time, but I did hop onto the machine and stretched out on its back deck,. ”“What problem’s that?”“The orc Necromancer, Shaman has come.” Rorik frowned.“What? How... ?” John stood up, then leaned on the wall, dizzy. “Whoa.”“Are you all right?” Rorik voiced concern.“Yeah, I’m fine. Just a head rush. Go on.”“I was at the front gate, arguing with Knyut about what to do when Vyivi found me. The one Far-eye in the guard spotted a group of orcs tracking our trail. They were coming down the same ridge we did, from the upper reaches. From the description, it’s Shaman and. As if reading my mind, she said, "I so seldom seem to be out during the day, you know." Then she looked at me and smiled and said, "But no, how could you know?" Wanton angel was the description my feverish mind conjured up.All I was capable of was to stand there benumbed and stare at her perfect, beautiful, almost flawless features. Her dark as midnight hair blew in gentle in the breeze, tag ends lifting and waving, to come to a rest as the gentle winds blew for a moment and stopped, only to. "Yours", I whisper, "this dirty little slut belongs to you". You lean forward and blow a cool stream of air over my hot cunt making me shiver. Your hands reach under me and grab my ass hard enough that I will carry bruises from your fingers for days. You will leave your mark, your posession of me and I love it. Then you lick me from the from the bottom of my cunt to my clit. You bite my labia then suck my clit into your mouth as I moan from the delicous feeling spiking through me. I.