Lavina looked down at it, and then back up into Tharsas' eyes, with anger burning in hers. She bent over him and grabbed his hair, then dragged her bo...y over his, and sat on his face again. His seed was already dripping from her."Clean it all out," Lavina growled, and then pushed, the mingled juices inside her spraying out with a flatulent sound to coat his face. She continued to push as he lapped her, his stomach lurching. Somehow, he managed to keep his gorge down, until she climbed off. “I hope Jake isn’t hurt too bad,” she commented to Dan as the trainer, Zack Archer, hurried to Jake’s side, and Jim staying with the coaches.Dan placed his arm around Abby’s tiny waist for comfort and support, “He took a hard hit and maybe had the wind knocked out of him.”As Zack was tending to Jake, Mark describes what happens next. “Johnson takes exception to Carson’s hard hit on Campbell! He pushes him several times and then drops the gloves! Johnson and Carson square off, clutching the. " Okay," I said. "How old are your k**s?" I don't have any k**s," he laughed and I blushed. "Sorry, I was just k**ding," he said lamely."No problem." I just stopped by to see if I could borrow some milk," he said. "Can you help me with that or should I see Fran in the morning?" I think I can help," I said and stepped back to let him in. He had a plastic cup in his hand which I assumed he wanted to put the milk in. I took it from him and walked into the kitchen. He followed me, and when I turned. One week at the inn turned to two and three as Kage found more pleasures and more missions. By week three, Dante was next to mute. He spoke as little as possible and his hooded cloak became a permanent fixture about the common room. The days had become a miserable blur for him, but more than anything he feared the nights he spent alone in his room. The nights that Kage might turn up at his door. He resorted to spending almost all his time sat alone at the bar, or with an also-miserable.