My name is Heather, but nowadays, I go by the name that my daughter rechristened me with - 'bitch.' I live with my pregnant daughter and her father, w...o, incidentally, is my legal husband. Our house is a large farm north of Arkansas, within and still not within, the most idyllic state in the USA. Around fifty miles from our house is a town, twenty miles on the other side, a college - in fact, my college. That old building deserves a mention for that is where everything, in a way, started for me. “If you wouldn’t mind, before you draw the bath, do you have any messenger ravens here?” “We do,” Ricard replied. “Brother Victus maintains a roost of messenger ravens behind the Brother’s dormitories.” “Can any of them make the flight over the Teeth?” Ricard looked thoughtful for a moment. “To DarkFyre Dale? I believe so, yes.” Rael nodded. “If you have pen and parchment to spare, I’d like to write a missive to a cousin in Trelling’s Rest. “Certainly,” Brother Ricard nodded. “Give me a moment. The boys practically fought over Vicky's raised ass. She couldn't tell who won the battle because her face was buried in Laura's crotch, but she knew it wasn't James because the dick that slid into her asshole was too small. Vicky was a little bit shocked by the immediate assfucking because she'd never stepped into a fivesome halfway through before -- she was usually warmed up by the time things got intense. Vicky took it in the ass from all the boys three times each as they rotated in on her.. "I don't think anybody's ever stuck her one up the back way."Donna cringed with shame at his words. They talked about her like she was nothing more than a piece of meat, and she guessed that maybe that was all she was now."Val, you should have loosened her up for me with your banana." Ummmmm, I should have," Val purred. Her hands were playing with her tits and cunt, and she was close to coming off again. "Little girl would have loved to eat that."Donna ran her tongue along the length of Steve's.