Try to convince this guy to help you...

“Look... I am really here to help.” You protest strongly with your face close to the door, suddenly the heavy wooden door cracks open. As the bearded face of Jacob peeks out at you, looking you up and down with dark eyes.

He appears to be a middle-aged man with short-cropped reddish hair, a hooked nose and a small beard.

“You really want to help?” He asked flashing you a tight grin, as you turn to face him nodding your head. Jacob was grinning wider, as he watched you nod your head vigorously up and down.

“I came here to help this village.” You reply firmly, striking your best heroic pose as Jacob looked you over. “But I can't do that without information... you need to tell me what you know.” Of course it wasn't just out of the goodness of your heart, you had been sent for and offered a reward. “Either I do it... or I'm going to die trying.” You say firmly, watching as the scruffy peasant rolled his eyes at that last statement.

“Ya wanta help this village... wanta help me?” Jacob asked with a nasty sneer, as you once again nodded your head vigorously. “You can start... by wrapping your lip's around this!” As you watch in utter shock, he slid a dick out the opening in the cracked open door. Making you sputter in shock, taking half a step backwards as your eyes take in the size of that fat organ. It is easily twice the length and much thicker than your own modest organ, as look stare at it for a long moment you hear Jacob snicker gloatingly. “Like the looks of that... huh rich cocksucker ?” Slowly you rip your eyes away from that studly shaft, looking up into his bearded face blushing hard.

“I'm not a cocksucker.” You snarl between gritted teeth, as Jacob stands there grinning at you. Which only makes your face redden even deeper, while the nasty little peasant slowly stroked his big throbbing organ. Your hands clenching into fists, as you glare into Jacob's eyes darkly.

“You want my help... ya gotta do a little something for me.” Jacob pressed on as your shock and embarrassment slowly changed into burning anger, something the grinning peasant must have realized because he suddenly looked nervous. “Alright... just give it a little kiss... and I'll let you in and answer all your question that I can.” The peasant flashed you a naughty grin, as your eyes can't help dropping back down to the throbbing purple helmet.

“I am NOT...” You start to snarl, as Jacob pulled his huge hard-on back and began to close the door once again. “No... wait.” You sputter feeling less heroic that you had... since Gina Doval had beaten you up when you were nine years old. “Alright... just one quick kiss.” Jacob smirked as he thrust his mighty organ back out at you, leaning over you pressed your lip's against the velvety flesh of that cock head. Hearing the pleasant giggled, as he smacked both your cheeks with his big hard organ. Grinning wildly as you jerked your head back, as the door suddenly swings over wide and you stroll into the small house. Surprised to see that the room is clean, organized and fairly well lit by burning oil lamps. The door slams behind you, as Jacob quickly locks the door while turning around to grin at you. Not unsurprisingly the peasant is not wearing trousers, and doesn't appear to be in a hurry to put any one.

“Alright... so what do you want to know?” Jacob asked walking over to sit in a nice looking overstuffed chair in front of the fire, gesturing for you to take the chair facing him. Jacob looking at you curiously, as he leaned back in the chair playing with his huge organ.

“Ahem... so tell me all about the bodies you found... and could you draw the symbols you saw?”