” Corec had no way of knowing what sort of men they were, other than what Treya had told him about Des and Arnol, but he had no intention of arming ... full squad of mercenaries and setting them loose to prey on the small villages that lined the foothills.He waited for the men to quiet down, then continued talking. “How many of you are from around here? From anywhere in the plains?” He knew Des and Arnol were. Two other men raised their hands as well.Corec doubted Treya would want to say farewell. As if she could truly let out her feelings now that I was here. As if she’d been holding herself together until I arrived, having to stay strong for herself as I wasn’t there for her.But now I was here, Sue’s fears, sadness, and tears flooded out. I held her close, knowing that she had to let it out, waiting for the storm to pass. I knew it was too soon for words. Too soon for thinking and planning. Holding her and just being there for her was all I could do for now.Sue’s tears and sobs went on. Jess was dripping wet. and Marcus was as hard as a rock. the inevitable was about to happen. My chair was place before the bed so as to get a good view of the action. So when Jess lay on the bed with her white dress lifted up and her legs spread open, I had the best view. Marcus got on top of her but didn't penetrate her just yet. He knew how to tease a women. He rubbed his big purple cock head over her wet clit, making wet noises as he did.He continued to tease her until she was begging him. ”“Not for a painting I’m giving my dad,” said Arwen. “I want the Wicked to hate it, but I don’t want her to have an excuse to hide it in the attic.”“Maybe one for Lev, then,” said Cat. “I could do a whole series of Arwen as Arwen.”“I’m ... not sure Nick would commission that,” said Arwen slowly.“Because it’s for Lev?” Cat asked as casually as she could manage.“I guess he might. Nick hasn’t been as into me as he was when we were in Brownfield Mills. Here, I’m just one of the guys.” Arwen sighed..