This is my out. This is my only chance. “Please,” she whined, her eyes welling up with tears. They weren’t necessarily fake tears, but they w...re certainly forced and on command, “you have to let me go. I can’t be here. I want to go home.” He felt tears well up in his eyes. Here was this innocent child that he was an accomplice to the kidnapping of. The torture. The rape. He had already felt close to releasing her, and now she was looking up at him with those broken eyes and he. I realised that he was rubbing me with a cream. He brought his hand round to the front again and rubbed his creamy hand on my cock, making it feel even better. Then he slowly pushed his finger further into my hole.“Just relax”, he whispered in my ear. I could feel my muscles squeezing on his finger as he rubbed my cock. The sensation was fantastic as he moved his finger around within me. Then he said “Bend over”. I felt his cock being gently forced into my arse and it felt like when one of the. Pretending to nap a bit I watched him frequently from underneath the protective cur-tain of my long hair. And several times I saw his penis stiffen when he was putting his curious dark brown eyes on me. I didn't want to get the suntan lotion out of my bag because I feared he might ask to give me a hand with it. But as my bum got redder and hotter and I still wasn't feeling free enough about turning onto my back he was just rubbing some of the same stuff onto his already brown chest. And in a. I can even get them to accept your son, should your Queen Elise deliver one, as the new Duke of Remnia. The only problem with that is that it puts Rikard’s trial too far in the future. Remnia lost two divisions in Rikard’s foolhardy frontal assault. We only followed him because he was our Duke. We understand that you did what you had to do. You did what any king would have done. My fellow generals and I also appreciate the fact that you showed great mercy to our army and minimized casualties.