” she said, tears in her eyes.Hank Lauder was a would-be rodeo star and kind of a big man around town. In his early 20s, he was a handsome, rugged g...y who attracted a lot of looks from the single women, and some of the married ones too. He had quite a rep as a ladies man.“You can do better than some rodeo bum, Melanie. You are one of the prettiest girls in town!” Max said, patting his sister on the back.“But what if no one picks me, Max. I can’t fight, and I don’t want to die.” she sobbed,. She stepped into the shower, closing the door behind her, as she gripped onto me, planting a deep kiss on me, with her tongue exploring my mouth as I grabbed her firm ass. My dick touching her stomach felt so amazing as our tongues did the waltz inside our mouths, until the kiss broke. Before she could do anything, I was already pulling down on her lace underwear, until it was completely off of her. I ran my hands all over her body, making sure I rub her pussy from behind everytime I touched. Probably a fall from the bower window or opening a vein during the night, but she thinks she knows a better way. She has heard of a certain bitter, grey herb, which grows in the forest. If made into a brew, it can untwine baby and mother. As she combs Gretta’s hair with the silver comb, she tells her mistress what she knows. The lady sits, with skin as clear and as green as glass, looking out towards the Chaster’s wood. Then the girl says something to make Gretta’s blood run cold. She offers to. There were murmurs of sound in the distance, but he couldn't make out what he was hearing or where it was coming from.And then, the pain began returning. In his current state, he couldn't tell what was hurting, only that he hurt. A lot. Just as the pain was becoming unbearable, a soothing sensation washed over him and he returned to the darkness. Floating.This cycle repeared for whatvseemed like an eternity. It was hard to tell cause there was no sense of time. Jack occasionally had flashes of.