Jason was right, Penelope realized. All of the options for logging out were grey and unselectable. Going back into her menu again, she remembered that she had tried the function at some point after the GM announced that they were all dead in real life.<br/><br/>She closed her menu options with a sigh just before Jason gripped her ass, making her squeak. She giggled, leaning into him close as he led her on and they continued to walk. For the meantime, she tried to shelf her concerns, for him, since he didn’t seem as worried as she was.<br/><br/>In a way, that helped to quell her. In another way, it made her feel like more of a burden.<br/><br/>He mentioned an auction house potentially having a way to connect to the real world, and any sliver of hope was enough for Penelope to cling onto. “Right!” She enthusiastically replied. He moved them onward, still groping her ass, which made her flush and feel a raging warmth inside of her starting to swell.<br/><br/>The insatiability component of this game was still something she had to get used to. But honestly, it felt like she could have continuous sex in the game and if she didn’t allow herself to think too much about her real life outside of this game, she’d very easily prefer this existence to her own.<br/><br/>When he spanked her, she let out a yelp, which echoed after bouncing off of some nearby buildings. They reached the auction house a little while later, realizing that it was seething with guards. They mentioned something about not having enough reputation when Jason talked about trades with the outside world. But, to no avail.<br/><br/>Jason brought Penelope to a bench and curled her up onto his lap. He nipped at her cleavage and along her neck before admitting that they needed to do more quests to build up their reputation. Penelope released a sigh, but nodded. “Are you ready for a quest now, or should we take a bit of a break?” She asked, amused by his attention to her breasts. “I wouldn’t want to wear out any of your stamina before a quest. You might need it.”<br/><br/>Then, as if overhearing the word ‘quest.’ two NPC figures approached. They both had enormous black wings, one was a woman and the other, a man. The blonde woman seemed to speak to Jason, while the dark haired man looked to Penelope. In unison, they said: “If you are interested in helping me with a particular quest, I can help you get past those guards.” They each then extended their right arm, as if asking for the players hands.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><div class="bbImageWrapper lazyload js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="/proxy.php?image=https%3A%2F%2Fwww.zolaida.com%2Fuploads%2F1%2F2%2F4%2F2%2F124294396%2F1_orig.jpg&amp;hash=8b0000c9555fe04a2d4d12fe7c39bd6b" title="1_orig.jpg">
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