Eric reached down and started rubbing my tits. He was rough about it but I didn’t care. Chris began to pull my top off of me completely exposing my ...reasts, leaving me with only my green skirt and white stockings. Chris pulled out his cock and started stroking it. It was nice but not big like yours, just average. But it quickly grew and he pushed it towards my cheek. He started rubbing it against my face and before I knew it there was pre-cum all over the side of my cheek. I knew what he. .." Yes, Sierra?" he prompted."These people ... they need to hide their weapons. There will be a purge if any guards come through here and see so many armed elves."He glanced around, assessing each of the people within sight. "I don't see any weapons."I shook my head. Looking around, I pointed at one. "There. That man has a dagger sheathed in his armpit. That one's got a sword down his pant leg. And no one makes walking sticks that long. It's a spear. I'm not even all that well trained, and I. She wanted men to respect her intelligence and wit. Yet womenonly saw her as another woman like themselves, and men seemed only tonotice her pretty face, shiny long dark hair, and slim and supple figure.The more that men ignored what she felt were her best attributes for hermost superficial ones, the more she envied the respect, the independence,the freedom and power that men could have. She wanted, sometimes, to be aman!Adam, on the other hand, had been brought up in New York. ”Grace smiled at Paul, “I like this part when you talk about pop-pop he’s so strict and you aren’t daddy/” “Now, to say that daddy and pop-pop have a normal father son relationship isn’t even close to normal. Pop-pop is an ex-Marine and a damn good one at that. Pop-pop was and is to this day a model soldier, who believed in Semper Fidelis always faithful. To pop-pop it was more than just a motto, to become a Marine is a transformation that cannot be undone, and Semper Fi reminds all Marines.