Besides, that wasn’t all his fault, Debbie had simply climbed on him at the first opportunity, like she did with about every male she got close to a... he found out later. Fucking memories! Most of them from this place weren’t good. Dan wasn’t sure he wanted to be here. He turned and walked to the bar, ordered a drink from the late 30’s something woman behind the bar. Normally pretty bartenders try to take advantage of their looks, use some sex appeal, not this woman, not in this place. Just like. Go wash up. You’ve earned a special reward.”“T-thank you...” He had to pause to suck in a deep breath. “Mistress Mary.”Though his arms were trembling, he pushed himself toward the edge of the bed, trying to prevent the cum spattered all over him from staining the sheets any more than the eruptions already had. Once there, he slid out onto even wobblier legs, cupped his arm just above his softening cock to catch any dribbles, and shuffled to the door.Mary patted Kayla’s foot and said, “I’ll go. Cause i am not profesional story writer. App ke bahot se comments aur mails mile padh kar khushi huyi ke app logo ko meri stories pasand aati hai. Sorry maine sab ko reply nahi kiya par jaha tak koshish karunga sab ko reply de saku. App log aise hi mera hausla badhate rahye taki main aapko aur story de saku. Mere chacha jo mumbai me rahte hai woh 40 saal ke hain. Unki wife yani meri chachi 32 saal ki hai. Unki story main aap ko sunane ja raha hu.Meri chchi ka naam ruksana hai un ki umer us waqt. I was stealthy, but I was no elven hunter. If there were some of them around, my first warning would be the hiss of an arrow.I sighed at my own bloody-mindedness that had led me here. I was a war leader, and my clan depended on me in our struggles against other clans – and practically everyone else we encountered, it seemed. Our chiefs said that it was our lot to be against the humans, the elves, and even other clans of our supposed brothers.I carried war trophies of my own in the necklace I.