Linden swiftly loosed her first arrow, then she let her superbly trained reflexes take command of her body as she drew and released the other arrows!T...e second and third apples were split before the first halved one had stopped rolling; the crowd stood and roared its excited approval! Linden relaxed measurably; she knew the move had been a carefully calculated one on Sir Klaron's part. He had shown her the way to success in this test was to allow her trained reflexes to guide her."Ah." Sir. .I am 76 years old." I was so stunned I couldn't speak. She sat next to me ans said, "My late husband was in poor health for the ten years before he passed away, and he's been gone for eleven...so I haven't had sex other than masturbation in that long. That is why I tied your hands...I am not sure I can have intercourse, and I was afraid you would touch me and yourself to the point I could not resist." She looked aat me, and said, "I fell terrible that your are so beautifully aroused with no. I just want to suck your cock. Why does that bother you?” “It bothers me because it is you, Olivia.” “I just don’t get that,” she replied. “I would think that it would make you more comfortable or something.” “I don’t know how to explain it,” Baxter said. “You are so silly,” she laughed. Grabbing his hand, she started to forcefully pull him behind her. “Come with me,” she demanded. Baxter still tried half-heartedly to hang back but Olivia proved to be too much for him. As they left the crowds. His clawed hands grip my thighs, drawing blood, it feels so good. His wings unfurl again, flapping slightly with each thrust. His red eyes blazing brighter. He starts to thrust faster as I get used to his size. He glides in and out of me now. I groan, and meet each of his thrusts with my own. "Wh-what is your na-name?" I groan as he continues to thrust faster.He opens his eyes, looking into mine. "Kerberos." I recognize his name. An original...no the original.He continues pounding into me. I.