” “Sure” I agreed again. “Even though I am 17 years old and you are 19?” I kept looking at Phoebe. “I don’... care. Really I don’t. So long as I get to kiss and hug you I will do whatever you say. Honest.” “Prove it Mikey” Phoebe teased. “How?” I asked. “Let me spank you again now. On your very red bottom.” I paused a second. My bottom stung. Really stung. Could I take any more? On the other hand she had asked me out. It. It wasn’t only male staff molesting her; lesbians also lurked there in the shadows.That’s why she was able to cope with the attention she received from Pamela’s night-time visits.But even so Jamaker had retained her virginity at the orphanage; and that was why Lady Margot had selected her; together with her exotic colour; although she hadn’t known that.Jamaker secretly enjoyed Pamela’s kinky aristocratic behaviour.Pamela’s apparent maternal visits were simply a charade; to satisfy a more urgent. There hadn't been much sex since that day. Emily then started to go down on me. She was working on my cock an inch at a time. It wasn't too long before she was deep throating me. I can't remember the last time when my cock felt like this. A few minutes of this and I had Emily stand up. I didn't want to waste my cum quite yet. We stripped off our remaining clothes and made our way back to my bedroom.I had Emily lie down. I was observing her. Her pussy was glistening with wetness. She had her. "Come!" Dae-Re commanded. "Stay on the path and follow me. If you stray you will be shot."The adventurers acknowledged the command, and the threat, and fell into step behind Anna as Dae-Re led the way.Can-Thur, ancestral home of the Clans of the Shoc-Du, Dragon Back Mountains, Andor. Three days prior.The journey from Malkur to Can-Thur was slow and tedious. Though they had ridden by wyvern-back for most of the journey it was still an arduous trip. The necessity to ride by night and take a long.