I oversaw all this from my balcony, which overlooked the vast, round courtyard below. All the transactional lust and barbaric orgy took place down in ...his courtyard, on a daily basis.At mid-day, one of my guards marched into the courtyard escorting a mysterious cloaked figure. A woman, by the looks of it. She was not cuffed or shackled, but the guard held her roughly by the arm. "I apprehended this woman wandering around our fortress, my lord," shouted the guard.As she was not cuffed, it was. "Aw Jesus! This feels so fuckin' good!" he called out, moving his hands up to hold me by the shoulders as he levered inch after inch of his monster relentlessly up into my innards."You're so lucky, Alex mate," he panted to my husband as his cock steadily filled me, "to 'ave bum sex on tap every time you want it!"Alex didn't respond and Danny let out an animal grunt as the veiny girth of his cock drove its full length inside me. His two big hairy bollocks were pressing against the backs of my. They had to work in the city but there was this now-12-year-old boy who needed supervision. Mom first tried having me stay with neighbors, but they had kids of their own and it didn't work out. Then she tried a couple of housekeepers, women who cleaned the house and did the laundry as well as made my dinner. These didn't work out either because they couldn't make me do my homework.Finally, after almost a year, mom found a high-school junior who would meet me when I came home, see that I did my. It's an older woman, but I haven't given her age; between twenty-five and forty, I guess."The man pauses, shaking his head. "Confusion is easy to write. Just do a 'train of thought' thing, like somebody's inner dialog. Not very common. OK, I did it in that other story, but I got blocked there, also. Thirteen great chapters and then, BAM! Nothing."We see more of the man's face now. He is on the phone.There is a delay. Nothing spoken, and then: "No. Haven't described the guy much. Good looking.