"After all, you may find the duty pleasant," Madam said. "A differenthouse to clean, and they'll all be nice houses. You don't seem to mindhaving sex ...ith us, which frankly surprises me a little, and I doubtthey'll want more than what we showed them." Except for Ms. Leather Pants," Sir said."Yes," said Madam. "Lisa, you control how much pain is OK. You like asharp spank or two, that's fine. You don't like being beaten. Ifanyone hurts you more than you want to be hurt, tell them to stop, andif. She tightened her grip on me, squeezed my butt with one hand, hugged me with the other. She was then crying a moaning with joy, sucking my chin and cheek vigorously. In ten minutes, her cunt muscle started to get rigid around my dick and secreted hot juices on it. She loosened her grip on me. My performance was a bit limited because of my left hand. I pulled one of her legs up to my chest and pumped her.She said, it was hurting her little bit. I pulled the leg down and pumped her in missionary. That was Nov. 2005 I was going to home from my office (My office is in F-7 and I live in F-10). Right in start of main double road to F-10 a girl (Around early 20s) asks for a lift. I stopped my car and open door for her (As I always try to show courtesy toward girls) she sat there after paying SALAM. I was happy to see her as she was too much pretty. Pinkish skin and a smiling face wearing skin tight JEANS she was looking a real Barbie doll. I ask her where to go and I surprised when she. If there were some of them around, my first warning would be the hiss of an arrow.I sighed at my own bloody-mindedness that had led me here. I was a war leader, and my clan depended on me in our struggles against other clans – and practically everyone else we encountered, it seemed. Our chiefs said that it was our lot to be against the humans, the elves, and even other clans of our supposed brothers.I carried war trophies of my own in the necklace I wore. The teeth of my enemies made an.