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Goldie spent his days working as a courier, running messages through the town, usually invitations, hand written notes and small sealed packages, passed between the townspeople, and like most of the people in the town of Winter Rock; Goldie spent his nights at the local bar. One morning Goldie was tasked to deliver a letter to someone in Blackhaven the next town over, this was nothing out of the ordinary for Goldie, he made the forty minute trek around the edge of the forest that stood between his own town and the neighboring one and back again at least five times a month. Goldie had heard of a much faster shortcut to the Blackhaven, but the shortcut was through the woods, and the woods were full of wild animals and many who ventured into the forest never return, however Goldie was convinced that the tales were meant to scare young children to keep them from wandering too deep into the forest. With the parcel he needed to deliver wrapped securely and slung around his shoulder in a satchel, Goldie bravely entered the forest taking comfort in the fact that this shortcut through the forest would certainly cut his travel time in half. Goldie held his head up and stuck his chest out proud and brave as he walked through the woods, there were no roads to follow and the thick trees so close together made it a little hard for Goldie to keep bearings, he had convinced himself that he was the bravest in the land to have ventured so far into the woods alone. Very little sun light beamed down through the leaves, there were no great wild beasts roaming the forest, none that were in sight anyhow… In fact the only kind of life he could see were a few spiders and some insects flying around as he journeyed along. Goldie came to a sudden pause, frozen in a moment of fear and bewilderment; something had been vexing him for a while now but he’d only just realized it, he should have reached Blackhaven by now; he knew he had been walking in a straight line but it was hentai as if he had just been wandering around the forest in circles for the past few hours but as he looked around it seemed that he had somehow gotten lost. Goldie tried again and again to find his way back home but each time he did he somehow became even more lost it seemed to Goldie like the forest was rearranging itself as he walked, it was useless… he had become hopelessly lost to the forest and with no clear way back or through, Goldie was forced roam the forest to find his way home before it got dark. Hours had past, the sun was starting to fade and Goldie was starting to feel fatigued; the muscles in his feet and legs ached from the strain of all the walking he had been doing, his stomach rumbled with hunger, his mouth was dry from thirst, his eyes were heavy with exhaustion. Goldie pressed on determined to find his way out of the forest before dark so he picked a single direction and started figuring he’d have to hit the edge of the forest sooner or later. As Goldie walked through the forest he stumbled upon something unexpected, the sight of a large cabin nestled in a small clearing, he couldn’t believe his eyes; in all his travels to and from neighboring town Goldie had never heard of anyone actually living in the forest. At first he thought his mind was playing tricks on him but the closer he got the more he realized the cabin was indeed very real. Goldie slowly walked to the cabin looking through the windows to see if anyone even lived there and if anyone did live there he wanted to know if they would help him find his way out of the forest. Goldie cautiously walked up to the door and gave it a good knock, the door was unlocked and opened right away, Goldie looked around outside a bit then hesitantly entered the cabin. There was very little furniture inside the place and to Goldie, it didn’t look like anyone really lived there, so much open space this cabin could easily house three families within it so Goldie assumed it was abandoned. Goldie saw three chairs placed around a room in the front of the cabin with a fireplace and a dusty old bookshelf off to the side. The more affluent female masochistic, or woman simply ghoulish enough to want to visit Aghara-Penthay, hires the services of one of Merlon’s licensed escorts. 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He panted hard while trusting like a machine revving up inside me. He let out a loud primal grunt and I felt powerful jets of his seed flood my bowels! He told her to brush her teeth and to apply light makeup. Jo then kissed her deeply and they embraced like only I had seen Jen do with women.