"You're the greatest, mom--the finest piece of ass anywhere. Fuck me the same way you fuck my daddy." "Your daddy--your father--" she gyrated her ass ...nd made his prick head touch every tingling spot within her vagina. "He used to f-fuck me a lot, but no more--no more. Oh, feed me that young meat, Glynn!" Glynn shoved it to her, lifted his ass every time she dropped hers, and heard the suctioning noise his prick made going in and out of her oily cunt. Back and forth it squished, his balls. While Dunbar and Burton slipped ahead of us, sweeping the approaches to Maket’s village, the rest of us walked in silence, leading the horses and keeping an eye out for trouble. When we did finally crest the track we’d been walking to spot the village in the distance, another two hours had passed.I’d decided the day before how things would play out, depending on how much resistance we faced getting to the village and what kind of reception that we would get. Since we hadn’t had to fight our way. We’re here to stay so it can wait. Get our dead and wounded in the manor house; make sure you tell Sigrid where they are. Lock all the captured villagers in the barracks—but in the name of Thor, please make sure it’s clear of weapons first.”“Standard disposal orders, my Lord?” asked Sigurd.I paused to think for a second. “No. Leave the old and lame alone for now. Kill any of the wounded who have been obviously maimed though.”“After that, we’ll deal with this,” I said, indicating the piles. Fassie has outlived its usefulness. Whether you know it or not Erasmus plans to take over the country. The only mages that survive will swear allegiance to Erasmus. He has an army and now it is on the move. There is nothing you can do to stop it."Right on schedule the elevator from the complex far below started and the car came to the house. Madrix heard from his men but looked at me. None of them had understood the radio in my pocket and how the conversation went beyond the property.I just.