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Monica and The Sales Lady
2007-10-26 18:47:00
"Her name is Allison, and she has the longest legs! And not only that but she crosses them just like you taught me to cross mine, and once while she was talking to me she laid her hand on my thigh, really high up and squeezed it real sexy like, and it was all I could do to keep from falling in her arms, cause she had these big..." "Monica!! Whoa!! Slow down! I want to hear all about it, but you're talking so fast I can't get it all!" "I'm sorry, I guess I'm still excited....but if you had been here you would understand...Oh, I can't wait for you to get home!!" "What time did you tell her to come?" "I told her you'd probably get home around 6:00 and I asked her to come for supper around 7:00. You didn't mind my inviting her to come back did you?" I smiled warmly at the enthusiasm and excitement that I heard in Monica's voice. The Allison she was so excited about was a lady who had come to the door selling life insurance.Monica's training allowed her to let lady salesperson'...

Teacher's Conference
2007-10-25 18:40:00
"Damn," Doreen Doyle said under her breath as the sunlight from the open window forced her to open her eyes and greet the new day. Rolling over in bed, the 26 year old was immediately reminded of the indecent amount of alcohol she had consumed at last night's teacher's party. Sitting up in the bed, she discovered that her head still hurt a little. Who'd have ever thought that a bunch of teachers could party so hard. Doreen hadn't felt so wasted after a party since her senior year of college. Still it had been fun, at least as much as she could remember of it. When she had been selected as a delegate from her home town of Parkerston, Indiana, the brunette had expected to spend four days listening to boring lectures and maybe having a little time for sightseeing. After all, a free trip to San Francisco was worth a little sacrifice. What she had found instead was a few quick, quite interesting meetings every day, followed by a nightly party. Every night being a little wilder than t...

Scarlett's Cove
2007-10-24 18:36:00
"Could you at least smile and pretend that you're having a good time?" Arlene Taylor leaned over and whispered to her companion across the table. "It's only our first night here and people are already beginning to stare." The slightly morose expression on her friend's face faded to be replaced by the sought after smile. In the same quiet voice she answered her dinner partner. "I am enjoying myself." Jeanette Randolph replied. "I was just thinking how much this little trip is costing you." "That's right, costing me, not you." the 37 year old blonde quickly agreed. "I wanted you to come along and have a chance to unwind. Get a little crazy. Have some fun for a change." "I have fun." said the 34 year brunette. "Sitting at home night after night making up new lesson plans isn't what I'm talking about." Arlene said in a corrective tone. "That's why I wanted to get you away from all that." "Well that you certainly did." Jeanette finally agreed. It was something of an understatement...

The Personal
2007-10-23 18:31:00
It did sound awfully technical. Oh well. I supposed it would do. I pondered it a bit longer, with my fingers paused over the keyboard. Then a few keystrokes, and it was busily whizzing off to machines around the world.It was late at night. I had the window open to let in the cool Texas air of January. From nearby, I could hear cars passing by and the occasional train on the tracks next to the apartment complex. I got up briefly to get a can of soda then resumed my seat in front of the computer.Prying the cold can open, I leaned back in my chair and perused the newsgroups. Reading alt.sex was a labor of futility these days. Out of 200 articles, after beating my killfile, I had 40 left to read. Sad. It seemed that sex was just not a cared about topic these days. However, racism, swearing, and 900 numbers were hot topics. I didn't think Western Civilization was coming to an end, but I did wish that newsgroups would return to the happy days of the late 80s or early 90s, when commercial...

Lawyers in Love
2007-10-22 18:20:00
"Becky, this is Katherine Martin, our new associate," said Mr. Barringer. Turning to the new woman he continued, "Becky here is our law clerk. If you need her to look anything up for you, just ask her, but clear major research projects with Ms. Riegger."The two women shook hands. The new woman smiled and said to call her Kate, followed by a pleasantry about getting together for lunch, then Mr. Barringer took Kate off to introduce her to the rest of the staff.Another woman in the office, and someone closer to her own age, Becky was glad. The legal secretaries were all over forty and they had little in common with Becky. With the exception of Kate, there were no female lawyers in the firm. The partners were all much older and, while nice, did not socialize with her. The two other associates were in their twenties, but once she made clear that she was not interested in going to bed with them they stopped talking to her about things other than business. There was no one to chat with, an...

First Class Attention
2007-10-21 21:51:00
It was 3 A.M. and I was curled up in a 1st class window seat aboard a 747 cruising around 36,000 feet somewhere over the Atlantic headed for the Athens. The aisle seat was vacant. The cabin lights were turned out, the other passengers were sleeping, the flight attendants seemed to have disappeared, but I couldn't sleep. I tried a book, but found myself reading the same passage over and over again. I covered myself with a blanket and stared out the window thinking about the possibilities this trip to Greece had in store for me.I had always dreamed of the Greek Isles and the Aegean Sea, but probably never would have gone if a friend I met on the Internet hadn't made me such an interesting proposal. "Tina!" Her name made me smile! Thoughts of the XXX rated email she sent me made me wet. My hand slipped under my short skirt and slid up my thigh. My middle finger slipped inside my panties and stroked my slit. Oh yeah, I smiled to myself, thoughts of Tina were making me wet and making m...

Jenine
2007-10-19 21:49:00
I don't think I know to this day what really happened the first time I met Jenine. Her smell still lingers in my mind even though our time together was so quickly over 5 years ago. When I sit beside my husband in the evening, watching TV, I'm really back in St. Croix, watching her come down the beach towards me, silohetted by the sun making her a dark shadow of shimmering beauty.My husband and I had been on a second honeymoon at the time. Ten years of marriage and it was time to try to rekindle the flames of passion. It wasn't going well. Oh, he meant well, taking me here to this beautiful island, pampering me with blissful days on the beach. But the passion, I'm afraid, was only in the fruit! Why, oh why do men seem to need to hurry so much? He just never even sees my body, all of it! And down here, the sun, waves and wind turn my entire skin surface into an erogenous zone yet lovemaking the past few days has been no different than back at home! I know he loves me, cares for me...

Shelly's Story
2007-10-18 21:45:00
Shelly had been noticing the beautiful woman all night long. She admired the stranger's beauty as her dark hair, rich with coppery-auburn highlights glinted from the lights on the stage, fell gently across her tender swell of cleavage. She watched as the woman in the sultry black dress with roses on it talked with the waiter then threw her head back with a twinkle of laughter. She watched as the woman ordered drink after drink. It was time to make a move. She put her drink down, paid her tab and the stranger at table 17's and glided over."Hi. Is this seat taken by any chance?""No," she smiled, and said after quickly sizing up the new woman and liking what she saw. "I'm Tina.""I'm Shelly," she said, extending a slender, well manicured, and as Tina noted mentaly- ringless- hand. Tina took her soft hand and shook it firmly."Nice to meet you.""The same to you," Shelly smiled. The two women sat there for a moment with no conversation except for the ones happening within themselves an...

Ski Slopes
2007-10-17 21:42:00
I spent months living on the mountain watching the skiers from the lodge move ski pat my little secluded cabin. Most of the world's most beautiful people came here to ski, unfortunately with the cold weather many of them were wearing, heavy ski outfits and goggles covering most of there beautiful features. Most of them avoiding the weird girl living by herself on the mountain, not that I was a mutant or anything, actually quite the opposite was true. When I lived in the city I was a model, I was built for it I was 5'6" tall, 115 pounds, with long black hair, and green eyes. My measurements are 34b-24-34, kind of small but, I was damn hot. I just preferred to live alone.I hated people -- they were always too busy looking at my looks to bother with the rest of me. The only problem was living alone, you can get damn horny, and sometimes a vibrator just won't cut it. So I just watched the lost skiers, and directed them back to the ski lodge. Until the blizzard came, and they shut dow...

Perfectly Pampered
2007-10-16 17:13:00
Thank God this week had ended. Between work and the stress of my routine at home, I felt exhausted from head to toe. Totally drained, I was relieved when I realized it was my monthly appointment for a massage and pedicure. Gathering my gym bag, waterproof Sony Walkman and terry cloth robe, I was out the door and into the car in a flash. Relief from the tension and stress was within reach and I couldn't wait to get on the table to sink into a gently, peaceful state of mind.Perfectly Pampered was a welcomed addition to our tiny rural community. Most of the residents had little idea what a pedicure was let alone ever envision themselves receiving a full body massage. The town's male population jumped right on the bandwagon at the thought of massages administered by the artful hands of a bosomy female. The women generated fantasies of hugely endowed pectoral zealots gently yet forcefully kneading away their cares and woes. Fantasies ran rampant at Perfectly Pampered and that exactly t...

Dressing Room Desires
2007-10-15 17:15:00
I was out bra shopping with my friend when this happened. I always shop for bras with her because we're the same size and often try on the bras and then throw them over the stall partition to try the ones the other person took. That way we can try more on at one time, without having to go out and get more.Well, one day when we both needed new bras we went to a lingerie shop at our favourite mall. My friend, Sadie, took 5 in, as did I, but found one after trying just two, so she gave the other four to me. I was just about done trying them on when someone knocked on one of the inside walls of my stall and said, "Hello?"I answered back with a hi. The woman had a nice voice and then asked me if I'd mind giving her my opinion on something. I didn't know what to say, so I just said yes, not wanting to be rude and not having enough time to think of an excuse. So she told me in a sweet, melodious voice to come on into her dressing room when I was finished and she would leave the door unl...

The Model Home
2007-10-14 17:34:00
The realtor had knocked before beginning to post the For Sale sign in the front yard. I was glad he did because, I would have been shocked to leave for work not knowing it had been done. The landlord had only decided less than a week before to place the property on the for sale market. "Moving to FL to retire," he said, "don't want anything to have to worry about while I'm taking care of this wonderful wife of mine."The Jackson's had been married for 56 years. This had been the house they moved into after their honeymoon. It was a modest home with 3 small bedrooms, one bathroom and all the formals. But, it had served our purposes well following my divorce and the girls and I was going to miss it. They had made friends in the neighborhood and had hoped to finish out their school at Woodson High. My focus for a new home would have to keep that in mind."Mom, you going to drive me to school today," screamed Kelly. "No, you need to get a ride from Ryan or take the bus. I have to be at...

A Day In Palm Springs
2007-10-12 16:56:00
The weather in Southern California was perfect, Hot and Sunny. As I stepped out of the car the heat swept over me. My nipples and clit began to tingle with anticipation of the days events. I was on a new adventure here in Palm Springs. I was going to my first Alternative Lifestyles convention. I really did not know what to expect, but being the adventurous person that I am, I was most happy to let my new experience begin.Walking into the hall, I saw many booths with all types of sexy things for sale. The first booth I stopped at sold bikinis. I selected a couple of thongs and went into the dressing room in the corner to try them on. The dressing room was filled several ladies all in various states of dress. I squeezed in and found a spot, and as I did the odor of pussy overpowered my sense of smell. I started to take off my dress and as I did I noticed the lady next to me taking off her swim suit bottom. She gently rolled the bottoms down letting the thong pull out of her ass as she...

Hairy Women
2007-10-11 16:44:00
Hair here, hair there, hair everywhere. . . .can this really be the midwest? Being hirsute myself, I have no problem with sharing my hairy pits and legs with anyone that wants to take a look. Over the years I have "come out" with my body hair and most times don't even give a thought letting it show anywhere, any time. Today I have notice more and more women in the midwest are enjoying the natural female body and the sensuous life that being hirsute provides. Let me give you a example of what I mean!Everytime we go to the Loop or the Central West End we truly enjoy the side walk cafes. While setting outdoors, the sunshine warms my body to a nice wet glow which I find exciting. My sweat begins to flow and with that up goes my arms which allows that nice little summer breeze an attempt to cool me off and dry my dripping pits. Of course, this act gives everyone a clear view of my very visible pit hair. I know there are other women that go flat out crazy over even the slightest glimpse ...

Kris
2007-10-10 16:41:00
Kris, deciding she has been putting in enough time thinking about personal computers, online personalities, computer problems and how to solve them, read again the MSG she had just received in her mailbox. You have been selected to judge the comforts of our resort, free of all charges, for a weekend of your choice, No charges will be made for any service, including restaurant, lodging, health club, beaching areas. It went on, and she read it all, noting she would only be requested to attend a one-hour sales session, and it was not mandatory, she could leave at any time, no one would contact her unless she requested it. Perfect, she decided, she also decided to leave her portable cpu behind, she would take nothing except pleasurable goodies, and of course her cellphone, for security.Noting this was a nudist organization, there was no packing to be done, so she showered, changed into a flowing, sheer type of garment to get her into the mood, and set off, thinking about her first encou...

The Tickle Twins
2007-10-09 18:20:00
"Danni, you home?""Yah."Tammi Arcadia dropped her handbag on the wicker chair by the door. She leaned her shoulder against the entryway to the apartment's small kitchenette. "Hi." Danni Arcadia, with her sandy-brown hair, brown eyes, and voluptuous body, was Tammi's identical twin. She stood at the compact four-burner stove, stirring spaghetti sauce in a big stainless-steel pot, wearing a candy-apple-red tank top and white sweat pants. Her pink feet were bare. "Hi, Tammi," she said with a smile.Tammi took a long moment to appreciate her sister's wonderful body. Though it was identical to her own in every way, Danni's body turned Tammi on as no one else's ever had. Danni's freckled shoulders, bare under the tank top, were glowing pink, their smooth muscles sliding against one another as she stirred the pot. Her luscious, pendulous breasts strained against the tight cotton of the top, nipples prodding through. Danni never wore a bra, ever. The top was tucked tightly into the swe...

Postal Passion
2007-10-09 16:36:00
"Oh, honey, that's so good, baby, so good, " I chanted as my husband's hot dick sliced into my pussy. I was just at the brink when the telephone rang to interrupt us. Still inside me, my husband grabbed it, listened, barked a few words and hung up. Wordlessly, he started fucking me again, very hard, and came quickly."Sorry, baby, plant emergency. I have to leave now." He plopped out of me and headed toward the shower. I lay there unsastisfied again with his seed spilling from me. Promising to make it up to me, he kissed me lightly and slipped out of the bedroom.I showered and came back to bed. I tried to make myself cum with on my fingers, but was unsuccessful. Smelling the coffee that my husband had put on, I grabbed a dressing gown and followed its trail down to my kitchen. Restless and unfulfilled, I roamed around the room with my cup in hand. I needed another warm body to satisfy my needs. Damn my husband--again.The ringing of my front door bell brought me out of my reverie. L...

A New Passion
2007-10-08 18:30:00
Even though I was a good wife to my husband until his passing a year ago, and a good mother to my daughter, I've always harbored a secret desire to have sex with a beautiful woman. Several times I tried to enter a local lezzie bar, but I always chickened out. I didn't want to risk losing my family, so I kept my lesbian desires hidden for years.That is, until one day when my daughter Ellie brought home a really hot little number named Leslie, who attended the same college as Ellie. I walked over and introduced myself. What I really wanted to do was take Leslie in my arms and kiss her full, beautiful mouth. The three of us went to dinner and a movie, and then Leslie asked if she could stay the night. I readily agreed.That night, I couldn't sleep. I kept fantasizing about what it would be like to make love with Leslie. I began to rub my breasts and play with myself, and began moaning in ecstacy. Suddenly, Leslie was standing over the bed, as naked as I was, and asked, "Want some com...

Ebony And Ivory
2007-10-05 17:31:00
Ashley had a troubled night. Sleep just wouldn't come. It was rare that she wasn't out like a light as soon as she hit the sheets. After eight months of the grueling schedule here at the Northbridge Nursing Academy, she was usually exhausted long before the midnight chimes, of which if she was lucky heralded bedtime. Last night had been different, last night she had gotten into a late night study session with Misty Jackson. If you had to pick two woman on this campus further apart, It would be Misty Jackson and Ashley Fitzgerald. Ashley Fitzgerald was 18 yrs old, the daughter of one of those old southern families who acted like the Confederacy still existed in this year of our lord, 1986. Five six with long shoulder length blonde hair, Ashley had flawless white skin and a modest 34-22-32 figure. Misty Jackson, on the other hand, was a 39 yr old retired Army Nurse who was taking a few advanced courses at the school over the summer. She'd grown up in one of the poorer areas of New ...

Cheating Heart
2007-10-03 17:27:00
"Excuse me, is this the room for the aerobics class?" asked a soft musical voice from behind Karen. "That it is," Karen said as she started to turn around. "In fact ,I'm your instructor, Karen......" The dark haired woman stopped in mid- sentence as she turned and looked into the most beautiful green eyes she have ever seen. They belonged to an oriental girl about 22, a few inches shorter than Karen's 5"7". Try as she could, Karen couldn't bring to mind a word to describe her features. Beautiful was not right, and cute not enough. Classic was the best Karen could do, and even that didn't seem really right. "Excuse me," Karen said, realizing she was staring. "My name is Karen O'Brien, and like I started to say before I forgot how to speak was that I'm the instructor for the course." "Keiko Yamaguchi," She smiled. "And I guess you're the person that I want to see. Is it ok to join in just for tonight's class. I'm only in town for a few days so I really don't want to have to ...

The Professor
2007-10-02 17:24:00
Carol had been Jill's history professor for the last two semesters. A lovely lady in her fifties, she was a good teacher, kind and patient. She had encouraged Jill at every turn and had helped her get an appointment as a student-teacher. It was no surprise that they'd become quit close despite the difference in their ages. The professor couldn't help but be concerned about the abrupt change in Jill following her break up with her boyfriend. She cried all the time, couldn't eat or sleep and her studies were showing the results. A second bad evaluation such as the one she held in her hand would see Jill out of the student-teacher program. A knock on the door of her office told Carol that Jill had gotten the message she had left at her dorm. Sliding the report into the top draw, she pressed the small button at the side of her desk, unlocking the door. As Jill entered,Carol took stock of the younger woman, cursing the bastard who had caused her deterioration. Jill stood five four an...

Joanne
2007-10-01 17:22:00
Ever since I was young I have always been aware that I found other girls attractive. When I was in junior high, my friends and I used to "practice" kissing, so we'd be prepared for boyfreinds. I never said anything to anyone but I did enjoy it. Also, when I would sleep over with a friend, we would always cuddle in bed. It was very innocent but I knew there was something there.By the time I got to high school, I tried to put those things out of my mind, and ran around with boys like everyone else. In my senior year I had a boyfriend that I got pretty hot with lots of times, but when we finally decided to do it, it was just a big let down ... a disaster really. Over the summer, before I went to college, I had another boy, and again, it was not much of a thrill ...So I got to college, UMass, and ended up in a highrise dorm, the only one that wasn't coed ... My roommate was a pretty Italian girl, very sweet ... I will call her Joanne ... anyway, almost from the start I knew I was deve...

Something Borrowed
2007-10-01 17:17:00
I couldn't hardly sit still.I knew Tora would be walking through the door in less than 10 minutes. It was her birthday. She would be expecting a surprise from me - not necessarily wanting one. She had asked me several times in the past weeks, what I was up to.I would just feign innocence and mischievously say, "I'm up to you," then paw at her sinewy thighs.I was excited. I think it is only natural for the one who is planning a surprise to have all the expectations.One way or another I had been planning this night since our first date, the night we went to Le Chance. That first night I already knew what I wanted from Tora - before she walked in the door. I had only seen her once before and briefly at that, but lust had been a overriding emotion. On Tora's birthday, the excitement and desire was the same, perhaps more.That first night Tora had wore an outfit she had created from an oversize tuxedo. She had altered the the pants into shorts. Forgoing the traditional shirt she wore a...

Rachel
2007-09-30 17:13:00
I had rented a nice little house right on the campus of Florence Doolittle College for Women when I got the job as a custodian. My neighbors were mostly new faculty members and graduate students. The complex was more like an exclusive village than a housing project and usually bustled with interesting folks to chat with. Usually. But the college was on spring break this week, and the village was stricken with peace.The only exciting thing happening in the complex was watching the new neighbor empty her U-Haul. I had met Rachel the previous evening when she first drove up. She was a new phys ed teacher at Florence Doolittle and looked like she practiced what she taught. Rachel was a lovely brunette who had won several bodybuilding competitions. A startlingly beautiful face, tall, gracefully proportioned with a body she had shaped and refined to feminine perfection, there was nothing grotesque about her anywhere. Here was Woman, Woman at her best. An exquisite warrior goddess from Oly...

Soft Comfort
2007-09-29 04:13:00
Kecia kept the tears at bay in the morning by being busy; she got Robby dressed while Peter and Kim ate cereal and waffles, then made sure coats and book bags were in the hands of her two oldest children and they were out the door in plenty of time for the school bus. That left her with more than enough time to bundle Robby up and drive him to day-care. There was only one moment when her control nearly slipped. She was helping Robby get unbuckled from the car seat when he asked, "Is Daddy going to be home tonight?"She strove to keep her voice calm. "No, honey, we discussed that last night, remember? Daddy's not going to be living at home anymore.""Why not?"Because your Daddy's fucking his twenty-year-old law clerk. "Because your Dad and I think it would be best if we stayed apart for a little while, OK? Don't worry, honey - it'll be all right.""OK." He paused, and then looked up at her, his tender face peering out from under his hat. "Is it because I broke the camera?"And that w...

Cemetery Ghost
2007-09-29 04:04:00
She isn't there anymore. Sometimes I'm not sure if she ever was there or was a creation of my over wild imagination that wanted something special, something unique. Sometimes I wonder of I dream about her long enough, think about her often enough, she would become back. And yet other times I hope that she never returns so that moment we shared would be kept special.Through the northern part of Seattle Highway 99 becomes Aurora Avenue. It is a straight drag strip of a street littered with strip malls, fast food restaurants and convenience stores, and cheap if not overpriced motels. Half way up this two hundred block stretch Aurora splits a cemetery in half. This was her ground.This is where I saw her and saw her no place else. She always was on the outbound side going away from the bright city lights with their glittering dreams of fame and fortune. The old part of the cemetery with its large marvelous headstones and crypts was on the outbound side. She stood almost motionless on t...

Tylyn And Jazmyn
2007-09-28 03:22:00
As the day broke the sentry guards watched as a lone, heavily cloaked figure rode towards the city. As the rider approached the heavy gates it threw back its hood revealing a beautiful dark skinned girl with a long white mane of hair worn in a topknot ponytail. These features and finely pointed ears marked her as a Drow, that sub race of the Elven Nation that struck fear into the hearts of people everywhere, and the city's valiant Guards were no exception. No matter how beautiful and innocent Tylyn looked, she could kill them with out a hint of remorse. The young dark elf called to the fear struck soldiers."In the Name of King Llewellyn, Lord of Pandathaway, and ruler of these lands, I demand entrance to your city!""Tell us why we should allow a foul, corrupted creature such as yourself in to the fair city of Arvendale" Corporal Bethany ask, trying to hide the fear she was experiencing."I'm just a ranger seeking refuge and lodging in your fair city for a week or so, just long enou...

Chloe's Story
2007-09-27 02:45:00
April in Attica just may be the time and place that most closely approaches perfection. The winds of February and the rains of March give way to clear skies and the seduction of the olive fields. All is lush and growing, as the Earth Mother Gaea decrees, and her daughter Chloe walks the land, touching each plant with green, for Green is the gift of the young goddess. Chloe laughs as she touches each bud, and her laughter is heard on the gentle breeze. She giggles in pleasure as she gently pinches her own pink nipples through her diaphanous green shift. The yellow-brown grass of Winter turns green under her feet as she walks the land. She carries a magic wand of pussy willow, and occasionally she lifts her transparent skirt to brush the soft nubs against her thighs, and elsewhere. It is a season for pleasure, and Chloe delights in both the giving and the receiving.Strains of an unknown music float to Chloe's ears on the Spring breeze. It is a sad music, which seems to call out "I am...

The Beach
2007-09-26 03:43:00
Cynthia sat in her patio, pondering her life as she put down a book by Anais Nin. The cold morning sea breeze cut through her chiffon robe and slippers, the chill went through her body, turning her milk white skin into a row of goose pimples. Her long brown curls twirled freely in the wind, reminding her how Stephen once touched her hair. They were to be married, but Stephen left her waiting at the altar. From then on Cynthia swore that she would never be hurt again, even if it meant she would be alone forever. From her patio she looked out at the swirling ocean and the white, foaming waves crashing on shore. The waves were like his empty promises, seemingly full of promise but ending up as little more than foam. Stephen was ready to give her the universe in and its wonders, only to give her suffering and pain .Despite it all, at least I can still laugh at the comical tragedy that is life, Cynthia though as she reached over to the small metal table to her side. Putting her black cla...

Land of Thrae: A Friendship Formed
2007-09-25 04:00:00
Chapter I: The Flesh ShopA stiff morning breeze swept through the bustling crowed as they tried to move closer towards the wood platform that held upon it a variety of both young and old female slaves. The crowed cheered onwards as the trappers, pushed, prodded, and belittled their new catch from last nights hard work. Most of the crowd was of upper class, with only a few city shop keepers willing to spend the last of their cash, hoping to buy a girl for what ever their needs would require of them.The trappers appeared fierce as they stood tall and proud on the platform. Their job was a risky one, but the rewards were worth any blood that they may have lost during battle. This group called themselves The Pest Control, there were four in all, and they were known through out the land as being one of the most violent pack of cut throats any one could ever meet. Their leader called himself Zek, he was a brutish Racoon with a leather patch that hid old torn flesh where his right eye once...