I’d been forced into considerably more than just sleeping in my birthday suit, in my mid-teens, yet Mistress didn’t ask me for any more than that ...n the first night. If she’d wanted more, that would have been fine by me, but she was too embarrassed to ask. I’d never had a bed as good as the one I spent that first night in. I was surprised to discover that Mistress had an electric blanket for a cold night, and was pleasantly surprised at the feeling of getting into a warm bed. I’m sure. On the first sling a guy was on his back with another man fucking him. The second sling was occupied by three blokes and the fellow on the sling was getting a butt fucking and a tonsil inspection. The third sling was a little more hectic. The dude on the sling had two people paying attention to his tits and cock, while his face and arse were being penetrated. As I stood watching totally entranced, I became aware of someone to my left. Focussing on the person, I observed a good-looking lithe gym. I had known Debbie since the second grade, but she had always been rather cold towards me and Joey, especially in high school since she and Suzi had long decided they didn't like each other at all.God, she had a body, and that body knew how to fuck. Debbie was the class slut, but she didn't just fuck anyone, oh no. Only the captain of the football team, or the best wrestler, or the tallest basketball player. She got to choose the jock, and even if they already had a girl at their beck and call,. He shielded his eyes from the sun as he peered up at the figure, examining it more closely.“What is it?” Kadal asked.“This man was an Alfar,” Caden replied, “There’s no doubt.” Knowing that she likely had no idea what he was talking about, he elaborated. “They were an ancient race of people who inhabited the forests and valleys of my homeland long ago, their overgrown ruins are scattered all over the kingdom. We know a fair bit about them. They were a highly magical people, and their culture.