After I left the store I instantly went to my work to the dumpster opened her up and three away the box. I was enticed by her tiny body, what was e...encially 10 minutes felt like ten hours. Her black dress barley went past her waists and barely covered anything. Her blonde hair was soft to the touch and had shined in the light, I made extra sure not to mess it up as I took her out. Her blue eyes stared at me as if to say " I know what you have planed for me and I want to let you know that I. So very much."A still very troubled Hector returned with the caviar and trimmings anddressed several toast points for mistress and sissy."Very good Hector, now refill our flutes and then stand in the cornerawaiting further instructions," Auntie commanded."Julia, isn't Lake Orenda beautiful this time of day, so placid andserene. Just as you are now that that silly boy Julian is gone." Auntie, may I ask you a question?" Yes, of course my dear," Auntie replied."You disciplined Hector for getting. I was finally about to cum but I didn’t say anything and just kept fucking him. He was getting my load up his old ass no matter what. Turns out he wanted it. ‘Breed me boy,’ he said as he knew I was getting close from my moans. And that I did. I had a three day load for him to stuff up there. I kept fucking his ass till I couldn’t unload anymore cum in it then stopped and kept my cock in him. I pulled out and saw all the cum over my cock and stuck it back inside his hole to feed to him. A few. I'd forgotten about that quest, and wished they'd asked me before they had gone; Ser Otto died, which I could have warned them about, maybe prevented. I didn't say anything; I felt guilty enough, and didn't want them feeling bad.I was surprised that Duncan had agreed to the quest; it was entirely unrelated to the Blight or the Civil War. When I asked him, he merely shrugged, but his eyes strayed to Wulf's retreating back, and I guessed it had been a test – of skill, or perhaps temperament? –.