Suddenly, I see four men approaching me. I was thinking that maybe they were going to help me but was I so wrong. They grabbed me and began to beat me...and robbed me. They left me laying in the street. After a little, I came around and made it up to a house near by. I knocked on the door and was asked from inside what I wanted. I said I had been robbed and beaten. The door opened a little bit and a little old lady looked out. She saw I was telling the truth and opened the door and brought me in.. I knew that my wife had medium size tits and that my daughter had smaller ones. So I went after the ladies with smaller tits. I started licking their pussies to try and tell which ones might have softer fur but it really didn’t seem to help any. I started asking them if they wanted to fuck. Only one of the first three women shook her head no, so I just stopped asking them after that. I just took them somewhere close and slipped my cock into them. I didn’t get any objections after that. I didn’t. Complaints had come to the Baron, and he had responded by going out with one of four groups of men to put a check on the bandits.The Baron, Jaston Brevor, was the hereditary lord of Breverton, which was the port city. They were just ten miles from the Duke's home city of Candon. Duke Candon was lord of a huge area, and was responsible for all taxes, citizen safety, low, middle and high justice. Only the king could change the outcome of high justice, once it had been dispensed. He was the final. Forever.The next morning the snares were empty – Mataoka joked that she had rushed to put them out the night before as she couldn’t bear to be apart from me, but I figured it was because we were still too close to the village and all game, even the small stuff, was too wary. But we had food with us and we had a good breakfast and then carried on walking, pushing the barrow, off westwards, towards home. Now we had mated, so our hearts felt light.We reached our cliff on the fourth afternoon, and.