" We can't do that. Fifteen thousand men will chase us all over Chaos," Sid said."Do you know how hard it will be to hold off fifteen thousand men fro... inside this citadel?" Masterson asked. It had taken them two weeks to bring down the walls of the citadel. Another army might have taken a little longer, but the walls would have come down at some point. This army wouldn't even have that problem. There were four areas that had been destroyed and not yet repaired."Yes, I do," Sid answered. He. It could not happen again.Now it was time for their punishment, so he walked back to the living room and found his girls standing in the corner. Their legs were spread wide, and their hands rested on their heads. He spoke in a deep, assertive tone. "Turn around girls," he commanded. They both turned quickly but kept their pose. John said, "Is there anything else you girls wish to say before I deal with your blatant disregard for my rules?" They looked at each other and Hannah said, "We're so. It made her breath hitch, her full rose coloured lips parting. “Is that off limits?” “No,” she said quietly, “I like it but maybe it’s better not to, during the flight.” He thought for a moment, her cheeks were flushed with arousal and her eyes alight. Her eyes met his, the youthful innocence replaced with a provocative gleam. Feeling her hips move, his finger nudged into her taint and he would have laughed. This girl wanted more and fuck, he wanted to give her all of it. Fingering her cunt. He was torn with a mad temptation to slap his hand across her cheeks, to see if she would squeak in protest, or moan in pleasure at his rough touch. As he lifted his hand to spank her, he noted a telltale dark spot where the material passed between her shapely thighs, a damp patch, right where the folds of her sex would be pressed against the black fabric. He watched mesmerized for a few long moments as it spread, the sheer material becoming almost transparent with her rising arousal. She.