I made a circuit, kissing her thighs, her stomach, into the cleft of her ass and back to her vag. It took a while, I could feel the beginning of a st...ong eruption building within me, but not yet I thought. Almost on cue she began to quiver and quake, I could feel her face buried into my crotch. Ooooohhh, she moaned, uuuummmm, oh yeah, she said I a whisper. I felt the rush and flow of her womanly fluids, which coated my face. Slowly, she sat up and reversed her position until she was. ” He nodded, then cleared his throat, and there was that tense, uncomfortable charge in the air between them once more. “Thank you for stitching me up. You did well. I’ve had plenty of far worse stitch jobs. Now, please. Go get cleaned up, and get some food and rest. You’ve earned it.” “Thank you, my Lord,” Silmaria said weakly. She was suddenly aware of just how tired and hungry she was; by now it had to be late into the night, and she hadn’t eaten since breakfast. Her stomach was gnawing on. But I didn't sweat - I supposethe air was so dry, as it looked as if were in desert.They opened the back door of the Land Rover and told me to get in,and as soon as I sat down a cuff was pulled out from under the backseat and snapped shut around my ankle."You know", said one of the guards, "We've had slaves try to leapfrom the moving vehicle as we make our way to the estate, eventhough they're handcuffed, we're in the middle of nowhere, and theyhave absolutely no idea where they are. So now we. "Just you wait till I'm the forth member of the O so popular blues and rock band ZZ Top", I told my chin. "Then we can all be happy!" Two months passed in the same fashion. Me and my beard having fun and my chin warning me of its influence on me and that I had changed for the worse. So one day after a big fight between me and my chin I finally asked, "What do you want from me?" It had taken all my willpower not to burst out in tears before finishing that question that I had almost peed myself..