Glory, gold and power await those with enough will and fortitude to seek it, even a simple peasant may one day find himself dining on braised Wyvern a...d cavorting with Sharani concubines.But it is not all rivers of wine and ballads of joy in the realm of Jocasta. Dark and dangerous lurk beneath it's surface. Orc parties are raiding village after village along the Widow's Coast, noblemen poison, scheme and assassinate each other in their eternal game of power with little care for the common. Four feet from the edge, she moved her legs further apart and began to grind her ass in slow, sensuous motions, occasionally snapping her hips forward and back in quick, simulated fucking motions. After each thrust of her pelvis, her ass resumed its slow grind to the tempestuous drum beat of the music.From four feet away with their eyes at stage level, the men could sometimes see up her skirt allowing them to catch glimpses of the nearly transparent panties. Some of the men thought they could. The sharp snap of cracking vertebra preceded his hand going slack and gun tumbling to his lap, then down to the floorboard.I let loose of one side of the belt, dropped my feet to the floorboard and watched as his body jerked, shook, and twitched. I climbed over the seat and exited through the driver’s door, turning back I watched the movement stop.“Nice,” I said, my second rush for the night. I turned to the door of the restaurant, I knew Tweddle Dumb would be returning in a few moments. I. God this was turning me on... was I... was I posing seductively for my own son? The thought sent shivers up and down my spine."Mom... could you raise your skirt up a little, just slightly, so I can see more of your wonderful legs."Oh boy... that is how it always starts... just a little. I thought about being outdoors, in the public, and this being a little risqué and I think that's what was making my heart beat faster and my mouth so dry. I could already feel the heat between my legs, building.