" Hmm, you may have a point Armsman," Vel rubbed his beard thinking. "Aye, it is partly your fault given your orders to the slave but I cannot allow h...r to receive nothing. Here is my decree: each one of you will receive ten lashes for the cutting."Realizing this was the best compromise he was going to get, at least it cut Sosho's lashes in half."Alright Mr. Perth, ye may proceed." No," Dent again interrupted."What now, Armsman?" As owner I have the right to discipline my own slaves. It is my. “What do we do?” Joy asked. “We fought them and they beat us. We came so close, but Damien and his vampiress were so strong. Should we go back to Faust?”The female voice hissed in rage. A second voice hissed with her, burgeoning with lust.“Fuck,” the priest growled. His cock ached. It tented the front of his cassock. He ripped up the black robes, his cock sticking out, the tip purple-red. “Get your ass back here, Joy.”“No, no, no,” gasped Joy. “It's that demon. She's afflicted you with. ” “I’ve never tried it,” I admitted. “It freaks some girls out, I just make sure I keep the tape. Then I don’t have to worry about who he shows it too. Have you ever wanted to try it?” “I don’t know, an audience might put too much pressure on me.” “You get used to it, I shared a room with a girl in college,” she confided. “At first we would ask the other to stay gone for a while, but it got to be a hassle. When one of us had a boy over, the other would just lay still and pretend to be asleep. I. She wrapped me in her arms, pulling me against her, almost as if she were trying to merge our bodies.“I want to press my boobies against your chest,” she whispered into my mouth.It was my turn to snort, resting my head on her shoulder, I paused then pulled her to me again. After this hug, I turned her to face the worksurface, admiring her beauty. Wrapping an arm around her belly and placing one on her shoulder I leant over her, pressing my lips against her ear.I whispered, “I want you to be a.