It was a couple out for an evening stroll. They did not stop, but certainly slowed to peer through the darkness to comprehend what they were seeing. D...b's face was buried in her knees. This really turned me on to know the degree of humiliation a girl of Debs' upbringing was experiencing.After about 20 min. I went out to bring her in the house. While re-applying the blindfold, she whispered she had to pee. I led her to the back yard , and unknown to her, led her to the square of light being cast. I found him in a workshop, working over one of the flat bows that were common in this time."What is your name master bow maker?" I asked."I am Iain mac Donald my Lord." He replied, slightly nervously.I warmed to the sound of my own surname from my time and sat to discuss my requirements with him."I want you to fashion me a bow Ian mac Donald. It will be no ordinary bow however, not one such as that you are currently making. This bow will be two yards in length and must be made from the wood of. ‘I’m okay Jake,’ Caitlin said, taking his hand from her face and squeezing it. ‘Hey guys, I hate to break this up, but our guest is waking up,’ Danny said from the shadows. Jake pulled away from Caitlin and walked into the infirmary and sat by the bed as the girl he had carried woke up. Sitting up, she gave a small scream. ‘Please don’t hurt me!’ she cried. Jake held up his hands in front of him. ‘I won’t hurt you. I’m the one that carried you out of there,’ Jake said gently. ‘I’m Jake,’ he. What paralyzed him from the moment the lights came on was the gigantic cock and weighty set of balls situated between her powerful legs. It was gargantuan. Probably twice Dan’s length at his hardest and three times as thick. It didn’t even seem possible.The young escort stood there staring in disbelief as Lara eyed him with a devilish smile. She looked down at his soft unit before returning her gaze to his eyes. Her amusement was obvious.“I’m ... Wow. I think there’s been a mistake!”“A mistake?.