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I hear the king put a tax on prostitution now so that explanation will not fly either. That would be worry to be saved for another time since I by now had arrived to the Redspring village. As I approached the Inn I suddenly felt the giant sword attached on my back, rattle in the scabbard. I gave the sword handle a good stare. It stopped rattling when I looked at it. Like always it felt awkward looking at the handle, nobody could look at it and not wonder if Cartoons the blacksmith was not perhaps thinking on completely different things than combat when he fashioned the long handle. If the blacksmith was out for compensating for his own size he must really been in the miserable category when it came to sex life because the size of the dildo handle was extreme. Luckily the handle put off many people from trying to steal the sword. Very few males likes the thought of carrying a giant dildo on their back even if it is attached to a sword. I let my thoughts wander, could it really be comics that Carmen was in this village, perhaps she had taken a stop at the Royal Inn and run into the sellsword? I hesitated some and then put my hand on the sword handle to learn the truth. To my disappointment the sword handle was cold to touch, it had been a false alarm. Carmen could not be near, either she already had left or she was never here in the first place. Perhaps the rattling came from the blade just reacting on the assembly of people inside the Inn. Like many times before I wondered how close I must be to Carmen for the sword to pick up her presence. I simply did not know, I needed to continue looking until the sword turned warm. There was a stable outside the Inn, but since I came on foot there was little reason to go there. I entered the Inn, like usual I had be careful as I walked past the door to not get stuck with the sword. I am not so tall that the handle could hit the top of the door frame, but I need to have the scabbard hanging slightly diagonally to be able to draw the sword. It complicates thing when you get indoor, but what would the life as sellsword on the road be without challenges? The Inn room was very small, the Kingdom officers planning the Inn had rightly assumed few would travel to this remote location and made the Inn small. This had the weird effect that the room felt crowded despite there only were about ten customers inside. A bored Innkeeper stood by the bar serving beer as a single dark haired pretty maid, maybe 18 years old, carried food to the few customers who wanted anything to eat. I approached the Innkeeper. "I would like to rent a room until tomorrow. Depends on this autumn storm how long I stay." "Common lodging or a room of your own?" he asked while giving my ill fitting armor a long stare. He gently unfurled himself from his love. Nobody at the hospital seemed to have a clue about what led up to our race to the ER. Candy you’ll never enjoy fucking him,” he told Candy. He of course took this opportunity to feel up the humiliated teacher. This time her mouth parted, and comics her tongue entered my mouth to intertwine with mine. I've thought it over and have decided what I want in order to keep silent about the crimes committed last night. A treat to enjoy. The tubes on her suckers didn't help either. I blanch at the barbarity of it. Carrying the items she had chosen, along with the flogger still in her hand, she moved to the bed and dropped all the items onto the bed in full view of Verity. He moved into my vision and pulled Cartoons his hand away from his hard cock.