Kay is about five feet nine inches, and about one hundred and thirty pounds, with shoulder-length black hair, blue eyes, and a pair of DD-cup tits wit...h dark areolas. Kay was so excited when she came home from work. She asked me if the offer was still there, that if she found a man that she would like to go to bed with, that if it would be ok, with me, if I shared her. I could tell by the excitement in her voice that she had found a man that she wanted to be shared with. I said, “Sure, not a. “Do not switch it on or otherwise interfere with it.”“Yes, sir.”Liovol and I made it to the scout’s position to view what had been found. Scans by the scout had found the ultra-dense unit and had designated it as an unpowered AI. Whilst I agreed with that designation, I also suspected that switching it on would act as a beacon to whatever was running the ship and spring any trap they might have set up for this area.“Trap, sir?” Liovol asked.“I suspect so. Again, not necessarily for us, but it. “Please sir, don’t punish my poor little balls any more, sir. I can’t take anymore, it’s hurting me!” I cried as tears began flowing from the corners of my eyes. Indeed, my clitty had lost its initial hardness and the flow of goo had stopped several minutes ago.“Excellent” said the man, “we seem to have stopped wasting any of that valuable cum. Now follow me into the next room and we will start the collection process.”Removing my sandals and following him into the next room, I saw what looked. These guild members simply travel the world in search of adventure, fame, fortune, glory, and sometimes, the earthly pleasures. The two founders of the guild had rocky beginnings, and found a place of happiness in the form of adventuring and the occasional mercenary work. One of them is the human battlemage, Cesar Iglessias; while the other is the High Elven Archeress, Janissa Lyssandra. The two had run into one another in a small tavern outside of the Great Sulphur Wastelands, doing some.