This all took place when I was just a scullion in the house of a great Lord. Oh we were rascals, we lads, I remember how we used to have a competition...to see who could creep up behind the cook when she wasn’t looking, and put our hands up her skirts and have a good feel of her bum. Woe betide you if she caught you though, she had arms like tree trunks and hands as big as hams, and if she caught you round the ear with a smack you would be seeing stars for a goodly time. Our other entertainment. The simple system allowed him to review all recorded footage from that particular camera and he was viewing it in reverse. A couple of chambermaids darted around briefly at high speed, and then the footage caught up to Patricia undressing then sleeping. The footage continued in reverse at high speed, skipping past hours of her lying still. She'd been asleep for five hours or so when he saw her leap out of bed, naked, and grab a towel, then disappear backwards into the bathroom. He reset the. His rod sprung free. It pointed upward with a slight curve.She gazed at its enormity. No way her old Uncle needed viagra, she thought. "This is like a porn star's cock. It's frigging huge," she said in amazement. It was larger than any cock she had seen in person. She placed her elbow against his pelvis to measure it against her forearm. The cock head lay against her wrist. Her mouth opened as she gawked. Then, speechless, she took his magnificent tool in her hand and stroked him slowly. It. The angry purple color of the head made her worry that it might be hurting him to be so hard. She then wondered if maybe she hadn’t gotten far enough away as she clearly saw liquid drip from the slit on the end to melt a small hole in the snow at his feet. The mage’s eyes came to rest on her footprints, he paused for only a moment before trudging purposefully in her direction. As she was thinking about dropping his belongings in the snow and flying away from the sex-crazed human, Veir heard the.