A few days after the big orgy. Indian Porn Gort nods with a smile. As a leader of sellswords, could I have any room for compassion? I slide and roll downhill some twenty feet. Daisy tugs my wife’s dress up past her round ass, revealing her lack of panties. We make our way through the house. Trailing along the golden spots up and down her light blue skin. “Wonderful.” Daisy coos as she rolls over and rests her head on my chest. He only looks away when his food comes. Slowly we finish our meal and head upstairs. My goblins still stand out, though. A place of our own. Their…their, uh…activities.” He looks me desperately in the eyes. Many of them ran off rather than fight. He just shrugs. There are also more mountain Orcs. They pay a quarter of our fee up front and we head out with most of the band. The favored warhorse of one of the Duke’s knights before he passed.” The old man
