She looks upon the one who she loves so much with wonder, hoping to share so many more such moments as this night before the hunt begins.For the last ...en years he has raised her, teaching her languages and writing, the art of alchemy belonging to the assassins of the Far East. The way of the sword and the bow, the throwing stars and daggers; many weapons for all situations she may encounter…and so much more.The greatest weapon she has, as he once challenged her to guess, is her mind.Yet he. "I will carry this mark always," came Asmedogh's voice into my head. "It will be a reminder to me of your great friendship, the friendship that perhaps our two species may share one day."Camilla heard it too, and she smiled.Asmedogh took his position and we were on our way. Prudently I carried Brown's gun in my hand as we opened the door, but there was no-one there and I leaned back in and tossed it onto the couch. I'd never fired one in my life, and I sure wasn't getting into gunfights if they. "Try to keep everything wet and clean make it ready for the stuffing", so with that i got behind her lifted her skirt and pulled her legs apart as she was standing and cutting the greens. I dropped to my knees and i slowly started licking her thighs up towards her ass. As soon as my tongue reached her labia she shivered and started choping faster. I put my hands on her ass cheeks and started massaging her. Her pussy was getting wetter by the second. I pushed one finger in and she relaxed, she. Awkwardly, still attempting to conceal the lump in my pants as she led me to her bedroom. Turning to face me by her bedside, she dropped her gaze to my crotch. "There are some things you just weren't meant to hide." she said as she unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants and slid them and my boxers, off my hips. Cupping my balls with one hand and caressing my stiffened prick with the other, she invited me to help her take off her top as she slid out of her skirt..I fumbled with the buttons, but.