He would not trust the well being of a Manor of slaves to someone like himself. Why should Roquan?Vanlo returned to the back room. He sought and obtai...ed a parchment and a quill.The Healer would send a letter to the Healer Guild Master. He would arrange for his departure and a replacement before informing the Overlord. This way, he could not be persuaded against his better judgment to stay.Vanlo dropped heavily into a seat. He put the parchment before him, and began to write."Ah, Overlord. .. I just thought... well... ummmm..." It's about time," she smiled seductively and leaned in to kiss me again. This kiss was passionate, like both of us needed each other to breathe. The guitars fell to the floor as she leaned me back onto the couch, her body fitting perfectly on top of me. I was so excited by the moment that I was actually shaking a little, but not from the cold this time."If you're cold," Melody breathed as she looked into my eyes between kisses, "maybe I can convince you to. Now I was fingering myself inside my short skirt. I never wore panties when I visited my loving father. I wanted to taste my Daddy. I struggled to pull His trousers down and off.Oh, it was nice. His prick gets so rigid, curving out from His shaved balls. I think I make Him harder than He’s ever been. I just bet I do. It was stiff and the mushroom tip was getting purple. Just a drop of wetness was leaking out and I touched my tongue to it. He tastes so good. Yummy.My fingers were tickling His. I climbed into the car while placing my iPod buds in my ear. The car ride was long, so I blasted my music in my ears while I thought of a few scenarios. Scenario one: I pull up to the house in the grand Lincoln Navigator, and pull a stereo-typical move. Where the air is blowing in my hair just perfectly and everything seems to slow down. My dress blows up a little in the wind as well. With all that happening, he is just a few yards away completely shocked and has a huge hard on. Then I would.