”John lashed out with an arc of force, the razor-sharp edge scything through the floating fist and vaporising it in an instant. “Leave the girls o...t of it. This fight is between you and me!”Rolling his eyes, the guide snorted. “Of course, how could I forget how much you ‘love’ your precious girls ... and how touchy you get when anybody threatens them. After all, no one else is allowed to abuse them ... you reserve that right for yourself.”“I don’t abuse them!” John exclaimed indignantly,. There they went again, investing something into my cleavage.During the time between midday meal and the arrival of our guests, I got lectured on details. Details I wasn't sure I wanted to know.His name — Trunk Gurmot. Recent graduate of the Academy. The Academy was an exclusive school that offered weapons training and military training, the sons of kings and the offspring of the captains of industry and finance across arbor went there.Silecia, the island where the academy was located was. It was a very weird thought for me, but I have to admit it was pretty fucking hot. She held me inside her for probably two minutes or so as they talked about how hot that had been for them. When her husband said it was his turn, she released her leg lock and I began to withdraw my softening cock. I pulled out slowly, and when the head finally popped free from her tight pussy, the size of my load even shocked me. The initial gush flooded out of her slightly open cunt, and ran quickly down her. "He salutes. "Never any misery with you around, Sergeant."Wise ass. They both trot off at a double quick pace. There could be somemeat on tonight's menu."The rest of you slugabeds mount up. We need to find out what is goingon around here and then report it. Phillips and Massey will take pointand ..." SERGEANT! COME QUICK! IT'S THE QUEEN!" Hoskin roars.I take off at a dead sprint, or at least what passes for a dead sprintat my age, towards the grove of trees. Most of the men follow me. I pullup.