Of this I swear, by my truth-oath, and before the eyes of the Gods." With this his sword began to burn brightly and shown like the very light of the s...n within the tavern, and each of the men arose to make acceptance and bow to honor Rowan's oath, except for the headsman and his priest, who cast their eyes away from the lad in terror.As Rowan sheathed his sword and accepted the love and camaraderie of his friends and former villagers, the Lore-Master, who had hitherto been quiet that evening,. She grinned at me when he finished. He grabbed my wrists and pinned my hands behind my head. This allowed him to control both my arms and my head, giving him free reign to "assist" me in taking his black cock deeper, and I couldn't even try to fight him off with my arms immobilized. He pumped into my mouth, stretching my lips, until his thick cockhead hit my throat. I gagged, and a few seconds later he pulled out, not quite leaving but allowing me to breathe. I tried to breathe through my nose,. " You're such a charmer." I took another sip of my coffee and gestured to the bag. "Thanks for breakfast." Least I could do." He came in and sat on the edge of the mattress beside me, reaching over and stroking my leg. "How are you feeling?" Hung-over, but not bad. I'm used to it." Used to feeling hung-over?" It's been a rough couple of years." I'm sorry." He looked like he truly was. "Want to talk about it?" Gawd no," I scoffed and drank more of my coffee. "What I want is to get baked and make. The face that I had been obsessing about for the last three days was right there in the mirror. I had plenty of chance to study it now at close range. And from the inside.Slowly I pushed myself away from the glass. Then I raised my hand and traced the curve of my face with one extended finger. The woman in the mirror did the same, her slender finger moving along the smooth skin. The look on her face was pure astonishment."It's me," I said. The voice was still high, but I expected it this time..