Kierkov shook his head emphatically. “I may be a bit slow these days, sire, but I would never forget to mention such a war host heading our way.”C...rver sighed. “Well then. What banners were they flying?” he asked his soldier.“Uh, banners? There was a lot of green. I don’t remember any special insignia. Dark elf stuff, spiderwebs and such, everywhere.”An icy shiver of dread pearled down Carver’s back. “See to it their leaders are brought into the reception hall without delay.”“What about their. She told him her name was Moira and that she wouldn't put up with any sneaky feels when no one was looking and didn't tolerate any ungentlemanly words being tossed in her direction.He looked at her plump rounded buttocks with deep-seated regret, but obeyed her bidding without question.One night, when it was really crowded with a rowdy, boisterous bunch of partygoers, he helped her clear some of the tables and even set up the bottles for distribution to the impatient revelers. When she told him. This is my first, and I’m scared to death. I’m not much for partying. I was brought up in a very strict home.’ ‘You’re uncomfortable being here, then?’ ‘Very. But thank you for rescuing me from that creep.’ ‘If you are that uncomfortable, could I suggest that we leave the party and go somewhere less threatening? There’s a little coffee shop just off campus…’ ‘Oh, yes. Please. But I don’t want to get in trouble with the sorority sisters. They may not induct me if they’re mad at me.’ ‘Don’t worry. Working two fingers inside his slave, Isaac listened to the tiny moans and whimpers that managed to escape from their locked lips. Using his thumb, he played with her clit like the joystick of a video game controller. Every flick, rub, and press made a deep shudder crawl up her spine. She was so cute; he would definitely punish her like this again. Five minutes into the movie, Holly finally came. A miniature waterfall of pussy juice flowed out between her legs, and only through again chewing on.