While it pleased Vix to read of such an open view of monsters, it put a nasty taste on his tongue that he could be anything like the manipulative bein...s called gods. Thankfully, before he could work himself up and destroy the precious book, Krack’s scarred face came into the room.“Prisoners,” Krack said simply.“Mulch is watching them?”Krack nodded his scarred face. Vix hurried off, knowing that if he didn’t arrive in time the goblins would kill the prisoners. His policy toward prisoners was to. "Weird, your daddy the police chief?" asked Trent."The police chief wishes he was my dad," said Erin, laughing as she left out a deep breath from the arousal. The blonde turned to an exit and had arrived at a big mansion, one so beautiful that it caught the eyes of Trent. As Erin pulled in, she told Trent to come in with her and led her inside the mansion, taking him down a hallway."So this is your house, huh?" asked Trent."No, it's a friend's. Hey, how about you relax in this room with the. Put your hand around it. Feel me.” I looked down between our bodies. His cock was now almost vertical, propped up against my tummy. So hot. So hard. “I dropped my right hand between us and slowly wrapped my fist around his rock-hard shaft, just below the swollen head. Although I could feel the rippling muscle beneath the surface, the skin was silky smooth to the touch. I was surprised to see how small my hand was around his erection. I could have grasped it with both hands and the throbbing. Sasha found the room span as she stood, and it was only then she realised how much she’d actually had to drink. Penny eyed her suspiciously. ‘Are you going to be okay?’ ‘Sure sure. I need that park bench you mentioned. I’ll go sit with the other out of work slobs.’ ‘You’re not out of work, you’re just on holiday.’ Penny mumbled as she ushered her friend out the door of the bar. Crossing the street carefully with the lights, Sasha staggered, hanging on to Penny’s arm to the small park bench and.