His words clearly caught her off guard; her surprise flitted across her face. Then she stared at him with a look of reserved suspicion. Still, to her ...redit, she did not try to deny it. “It’s not my job to like you, my Lord. It’s my job to serve you.” “That’s true. But I wouldn’t want someone to serve me who didn’t do it gladly.” Her smooth brow furrowed and she stared at him as if he were mad. “How many servants do you really think are truly happy being servants, my Lord?” “A fair question,”. My master understood my meaning immediately and laughed. The magister scowled and my master returned a dark look that kept the magister from any questions."We shall take you to the wizard's tower," the magister told us. "You will want to freshen up after your long trip, I'm sure."A bath was welcome, and though clean clothes are never really much of a problem for a wizard, the chance to change out of our trail gear was welcome too. When Ethric was done with the bath I took my turn, but did not. Mum was sitting on the edge of the bed with dads cock in her mouth. Dad was standing at her and moving her head up and down when sometimes he grabbed her tits or gave her a little slap.Mom laid on her bed and spread her legs. God she has so lovely tight pussy. Not all shaved, just left there a little bush upon her clit.Dad didn't hesitate and slide his cock into mom fast and rough.¨Uuuugh! Slowly you bull. You are too big!¨ said mom but dad didn't care.He took her hands and take them behind her. I would gladly give them a safe haven, but that was all they would be getting from me. My mind was focused twenty-four seven, on bringing down our common foes. Sex or love didn’t enter into the bargain, and I steadfastly refused to allow myself to be distracted from my task.On the day I left the mountain to be closer to my enemies, Helen walked me to the pick-up. “Whatever you’re planning will be dangerous. Those people will kill you like they’d swat a mosquito. Are you prepared for that,” she.