It was August in Atlanta and I was already dripping through my tank, which I had to peel off me. I stood, looked him right in the eye, nodded and drop...ed my shorts. I took my time folding my shorts, rubbing my bulge and putting on as much of a show as I could. When I sat down and leaned back on one elbow and reached for my tanning lotion. He said, "Nice Show, Man!" And, I nodded and said thanks. He popped up and stuck out his hand and introduced himself and asked , "I'm Logan, you don't. A warlord attracted my village. I was trying to lead the young girls out to safety since we had value in the slave markets. I had thought that we was safe but they had posted guards in the woods. We were taken, stripped, and tied by the neck. Like this we were be led to the slave markets where we were to be sold.That is when I first saw this strange woman who would forever change my life. She was tall and strong looking and I noticed a few scars on her body. Her hair was dark as night and her. Executing a crisp military turn, he began the walk back to his room. Upon his return, he spoke the words to release the magic holding his room locked, and kicked the door open. Gently laying the unconscious girl down on his bed. At some point during the walk back to his room, she had slipped into unconsciousness. When his hands left her she started to thrash and moan, and Dakkoth, fearing for her safety, removed her weapons and placed them across the room, where she couldn’t hurt herself with. He was clearly out of breath and worn out. Krystal touched his faith and whispered soothingly to him.Anna wasn’t sure what just happened, but she thought she liked it. She normally felt horrible after watching Mark fuck another woman, and horribly aroused. But this time she was just so focused on Krystal that she really didn’t feel anything but affection for this woman.Anna leaned in and kissed Krystal, on the lips, then on the neck. She worked her way down Krystal’s body. Past her breasts.