He had to blink his eyes several times to ensure he was seeing what he saw: a grey horned dwarven nightmare just stepped over the rise and started dow... the side of the depression right towards the cage that he was in.The creature had dwarven features but it was over two feet taller than the tallest dwarf Tristan had ever seen. Fluted horns jutted out from his brows and curled around each side of its head. The monstrosity was dressed in dwarven clothes and balanced a hobgoblin war-axe over its. No, there was no grand meeting. Either sub commander Kristof hadn’t gotten word of her return or there had been an attack.But if that were the case there would be the unpleasant scent of death lingering around the camp. Still, the other signs showed.Tired lines of loss were drawn on the faces of the soldiers. Others limped in search of comfort, for orders.Her army was in a state of confusion.The flag of the Coalition flapped majestically in the wind outside the command tent. Another flag waved. Lynn finally got up the courage to go out and try to find love again.He considered going to 'The Hayloft' first, but heard it was full of biker fags. He shuddered at the thought. Not knowing of any other gay bars in the area, Lynn scanned the internet. He was surprised when 'Gigi's' popped up; it was only a few miles away and he'd never known it was there. The description and reviews seemed good, but Lynn was still nervous about going. It took a month before Lynn finally got the courage to. Our parents installed a fence around the pool when it was dug, so we had no problems with anyone seeing us. We joked and played around for a little, one-thing lead to another, and we were soon doing more than swimming. Jack and I had Stacy in between us on the shallow end, and Stephanie and Brenda had Shane lying on his back by the pool with his feet hanging in the water. They were each licking and sucking his cock and balls.I was facing Stacy, so I picked her up and impaled her on my cock Jack.