And, -I’m telling the fucking story!- I feel something hit my foot. And you know what it is?” Deklian quickly rummaged through his pouch, and produced a metal cone with a bejeweled end, “A fucking butt plug! I shit you not, it hit my foot right when no one was looking, but Queen Tiadoa was looking, and she was looking right at me.” Deklian raised his brows, “So, what’d’ya got to say about that, Donalsius?” “Bullshit is what he’s got to say, but he won’t because we’re helping him!” Freytian snapped. “Oh, fuck off Freytian, you virgin sack of-” “Hey,” I cleared my throat, “what sector am I?” “What’s that?” Deklian asked, “What sector are you? Mate, have you even eaten in the last two days?” japanese “Don’t you have your camp map?” Freytian eyed me. “What?” “Good Mother.” Deklian shook his head, reaching into his satchel. “Wait.” Freytian held up his hand, “What unit are you from?” “Seventh division, fifth regiment, third company, first platoon.” Freytian narrowed his eyes at me. “I’ve got a friend in Seven-Five-Three. That’s one of Feractian’s old companies.” “That’s right,” Deklian eased his hand away from the satchel, “Ryana’s in that troop. Third platoon isn’t it?” His hand hovered over his pummel, “What were you doing in the bushes, Donalsius?” “Spying for the Dark Queen.” I said simply. I reached into Deklian’s satchel, and rummaged through it until I found a rolled-up parchment tucked away in one of the pockets. The frozen high-elf stared at me from unseeing eyes, his expression fixed into one of suspicion. Freytian was looking over his shoulder, apparently ready to call to his captain. The army marched around the three of us, Shordian’s well-trained troops not stopping even for their bannerman. “Ah, I see.” I muttered, looking over the map. The Highland army was essentially a mobile city that established itself every night when it made camp. Though the reshuffled regiments would become an amorphous flow of men while on the move, they were strictly sorted when the marching ceased. The camp was set up the same every night, each unit denoted a sector, each sector established by which units were adjacent to it. It made it so that the camp was the same regardless of terrain or asian position, which made communication and defense incredibly efficient. It also meant that the high command and general’s quarters were placed in the exact same spot every night. “Thank you, Corporal Deklian for your service to Alkandra.” I said, tucking the parchment away, “You may have just singlehandedly turned the tide of this war.” I hit them with an amnesia spell, then dropped the paralysis incantation. As their eyes refocused, I gave them a smart salute and strolled away. LEVERIA When Elena walked into the room, it went silent. She paused at the threshold, staring out at the rows of nobles, the garish colors of courtly clothing like a flowerbed of insidious orchids. I could see the weight of their eyes on her by the rigidity of her shoulders, and I could see the way every motion she displayed was calculated and unsure. Still, she strode on without missing a step, giving my husband a nod of a bow, then walking purposefully to the dais that had been set up Big Tits for her. Ambassador Wentz stood at his dais, as slack-jawed as most of the nobles around him. I glanced to where Lady Lydia Straltaira sat behind her platoon of lesser nobles. She watched her daughter with an implacable stare, her jaw fixed, her blue eyes hard and cold. It was a mask. Even from across the room, I could see the way her crow’s-feet deepened, how the lines on her forehead bunched before the embattled knit of her brow. Joy or grief? Josie gently took her sister by the hips, and pulled her off me, my cock popping free, a pool of my seed spilling from her gaping anus to mingle with the reservoir of feminine nectar that had formed on my crotch. Take precautions to ensure your people’s safety, but do not harm the civilians.” Nearly all of them fled in panic when I tested my new ability to terrorise with a ferocious roar, and soon more corpses surrounded me, most of which I had to chase down. "No fucking way!" Like a professional (sex) athlete, I let her slowly stretch. "He's licking a wet spot from your juices relies Susan. "Goooooohoooood" Lisa once again gasped for air as the dildo entered her deep. Now we leave you to continue re reading the prayer until you really feel it... The three other boys burst out laughing at Big Tits what John said. As my cum japanese landed on her, Ashley immediately cried out, “oh FUCK, I’m coming.” The living room couch was empty. Mandy would say. I repeated the procedure with his testicles and he grunted with pleasure as I rubbed the towel over his soft plums, the sudden asian movement making his aroused penis slap against his thighs and tummy. Ben bent double and grabbed his sweat-slicked knees, heaving deep breaths. “Obviously,” I say. “Hello, Big Daddy”, said Jhanvi from the door.