I could barely fight now. “Hurry.”“Yes, Master,” Zanyia said, her face flushed and glistening with sweat. She hopped off Rainbow, my sister’... horse, with nimble ease, landing lightly in a crouch. Her tawny tail swayed back and forth. She sprang to Kora riding my stallion Midnight, attacking the robes binding her to the saddle. “It’ll be okay, Mistress.”“Are we safe?” Kora mumbled.“We’re safe,” I told her. “It’s time for you to heal yourself. Isn’t that great, sister dear?”“Yes, brother mine,”. He had ceased holding his cock and guiding it and was now slowly stroking it in and out of me. With my eyes closed I could visualise every inch of it, from the bulbous head to the thick veined shaft, as it slid inside me. As he rocked on his heels he added a rotating movement which drove me wild and then he slowly withdrew right from me and let his cock dip a quarter of an inch or so in and out before driving a full thrust deep into me. I felt his balls slap into my buttocks and it was almost. Extreme gender bias filled the health care field. That’s why men were living shorter lives than women. Nine and a half dollars out of every ten bucks spent on health care went to research about diseases affecting women. How many men’s health ads did he see online and on TV? Very few. And most men didn’t seem to realize that, or care. Poor idiots. Well, James Hawthorne Summers wasn’t an idiot. If his wife wanted war, she would have it. He wasn’t getting a vasectomy. He read somewhere that men. She didn’t want to think about how upset the elf maiden would be if one of her friends got killed. ‘So this huntsman entered her forest, stalking a deer,’ her father continued. ‘He’d already nocked an arrow, but he waited to get a clean shot. The elf saw what he was about to do, but she was too afraid to intervene. When the deer entered a glade, the huntsman saw his opportunity. But just when he was about to release his arrow, a little fawn jumped out of the shrubbery.’ ‘Aw!’ Belle looked up,.