One of my favorites. I would love to help you. I thought you wouldnever ask. Let's get ourselves a dressing room. This way please."She turned and walk...d towards the dressing room, her slacks were tightacross her ass and I could see the lines of her panties through them. Ifelt that jolt of electricity again and I could feel the gusset of mypanties get even wetter.As I followed that luscious ass, the lyrics to Nasty girl flooded my mind,"don't you believe in mystery, don't you wanna play my. Oh well, I thought. Nothing attracts ogres more than a wounded one.Soon enough the cavern rang with heavy footsteps of two more white-clad ogres, coming to join their wounded friend in combat. One tried to get behind me, but I wasn't having any of that. I turned to face him directly; perhaps he saw something in my eyes, because he started to look worried and moved into a more defensive posture.I could dodge most of the wild swings of the ogre in front of me, but I had to take a few hits to my. Edward reached into his jacket and produced a copy of Modern Girl, oneof many that had mysteriously appeared and had been circulating theroom. He slapped it down on the table."You can't get it right can you? You vilify that thing within earshotof the media and then you do a complete turnabout and start shaggingit," Edward said through gritted teeth."How could you bring her here? You mug! People thought that you hadbrought her here as a charity case and then you carry on like a love-smitten. She was weeping and whimpering in pain at first but as the initial pain of his penetration subsided, her lust started to take hold. By the time he had managed to cram all of his cock into her she was starting to rock back against him in time with his thrusts. It was bad enough having to watch him abuse her but to see her respond to him, to know that she was enjoying the feel of his huge Black cock in her tight young pussy humiliated me beyond words.With each thrust she would grunt as if in pain.