.. top that.With barely a break for lunch, we took every King's Gate we could. Magically eating the leagues that would have taken days of riding. By s...nset, we were nearing the snowline.Gaku, looking extremely uncomfortable riding a horse, closed the gap between us, "Blaster told me you were a Poet. He said you were pretty good. Was he serious? You wrote poetry?" What is so hard to believe?" I had decided to advance the boy's education, training him in the art of warfare and in the art of. S... Sir..." "That's right. We saw how you paraded around for all your girlfriends, pretending to be coy. We saw how you came hard when you were tied down, having your cunt eaten and eating that other girl. You're a filthy little sex toy, Shannon, and I can't wait to tell my friends all about you." "Noooo, pleaaaseee..." He stopped in his tracks when I protested. He was on my right side. He closed the fingers of his left hand around the back of my neck and drew me up onto my toes.. “Jeezus!” she gasped, “Another 70 year old pervert on Viagra probably.” She sipped her tea, stretched her legs out and rested her feet up on another chair as she continued to read: She must have long hair, any color, but wear it down. She must wear dark or bright red lipstick with matching fingernail polish. She must wear a white, tight blouse but no bra. She must wear a loose skirt that does not hug her curves, and it must be as short as possible. She must wear thigh high stockings, and. I squealed happily at how cute they looked poking out just like they would when my body would get aroused. With that done, I picked up the shear chemise and slipped it on, enjoying the smooth silky feeling of the cloth against my skin. I looked back in the mirror, grinning as I took in the sexy little tart staring back at me. As I gazed at the dolled up feminine form I suddenly jerked back control of myself. I couldn't believe I'd just acted like that, or I had so quickly donned these demeaning.