"He knows I can trace his position, and he does not want me to know where he is. This means he is planning something." Like what?" He is collecting re...ources. Either weapons or soldiers. Perhaps we should as well."Adamantine caught his knowing gaze, and nodded. She turned and walked off, pulling her cell phone out. She selected a number and held the phone to her ear."Brandon? Ada. Hi." She popped her hip and turned her voice as sultry as possible. "Horny. You want to get lucky tonight?" So. "Stop she shouted" "Let me do it from here" She pushed a little more and the rest of my pecker was gone. It went right in and the feeling was................... How did I know it felt like this.Well she was going back and forth like when she had me in her mouth.She was leaking really a real lot now but it was dripping down over my pecker and keeping it real wet, it was going in and out of her, she was going faster, I think she liked it because there was a lot more of her wetness coming out of. It was a trust the Prince knew well, one he shared with but one other being…yet in a quite different manifestation.As he began his ride back to Strathmore Estate, his mind raced ahead of him to conjure what he chanced would be one more night of remembrance and celebration. He fancied the playful innuendo with Sir John that would ensue upon his return. Often, when they reunited after having been apart for more than a few days, it was their custom to use sexually coded language…winks, leering. To be honest, he was worried about all the blood she had lost already.“I know magic so don’t worry I can fix it. I can’t replace the blood though that will occur naturally.” She assured him with a slight smile.Farkus whined audibly as she placed her shield on the ground beside her. She held her hand over the wound on her leg. Farkus had never watched magic used up close and as her hand started to glow a bright yellow color he could see the blood stop flowing. He could see the skin begin to heal.