It wasn’t fear, it was shame... Caden stopped again, bowing his head as he leaned his weight on his staff, the sweat that dripped from his brow sizz...ing as it hit the hot sand. He collected himself, catching his breath, glancing over his shoulder at the expanse of eerie towers.There was nobody else. That was the only reason he was out here to begin with. Either he completed this task, or the world would die, along with all of its inhabitants. The green hills and forests of his homeland would. The afternoon was spent with Patty, at the hospital, in Ashford, Mr Tart taking them and going on to take his wife to the shops, returning at four for the return trip. They had had to break the news to patty that her dad was dead and buried, it was not a fun afternoon. They arrived home at 5.15, the Tarts wandering off almost as soon as they had got indoors. Toileted once more, Terry made tea, and they sat quietly contemplating the day. The doctors had said that Patty would be home before the. Instead Charlie continued to grind his semi rigid cock into my anus, crushing his pubic hair against my buttocks. Whimpering and sobbing, from the punishing sex session I had just had from Bruce and Charlie, I thought it was going to be over. I felt Charlie's cock begin to firm up and get harder in my butt, I groaned 'OH NNNOOOOO'. Charlie half whispered and half gasp 'this pussy so good, I'm going for two nutts'. Charlie pulled about half his shaft from my butt and slowly sunk it back in my. To say thatAlex was cross would be an understatement. He was furious. Lucy hadforgotten their anniversary again! And Alex had spent all day preparing alovely meal for them to celebrate.And now hours after she was supposed to have come home the evening wasruined. Alex had eaten his meal alone. The candlesticks that he had putout had gone unlit and he had left Lucy's plate covered up in the fridge,all though sometimes he didn't know why he bothered."Drunk again," Alex muttered to himself shaking.