Please show me that this man is a good man. I am not a strong girl and the only thing that I have to defend myself with is a flare gun.’ She absentl... fingered with the holstered gun at her side before she continued, ‘Please Father God, deliver me into a good man’s hands. I’m not even sure that I could pull the trigger if he was actually attacking me. Please show me that this Loudon is a godly man!’ She repeated this prayer over and over again as the miles rolled under her wheels, and for a. The thoughts raced though her mind in the time it took to take a few breaths. The old man raised an eyebrow at her apparent hesitation. She blinked for a moment then answered, "No, no I will keep it."He smiled. "I thought you might. Now I must go, but remember, I will be here if you need me and if you ever want to start a revolution I can help." He opened the door and saw her out, then locked the door.Varna stood and gaped at the old man's retreating back for a moment. What a strange thing to. She led three legions of death-knights, wizards of tremendous power, all whom used it to force their beasts onward at incredible speeds. Indeed, it was no surprise that they soon drew near to the adventurers led by King Zabrael, and whereupon they were but a day’s ride from having them, out on the open fields in the wilderness, Aeva and the Doom-Riders made camp. Magic was a terrible strain on the horses of her men, and the rest was needed by man and creature alike. The camp was pitched quickly. I lean my head against the shower wall gasping as I rub myself' moaning out in pleasure as I stick two fingers in my pussy fucking myself slowly. I slide another finger in only able to get the fingernail of the third one in, stretching myself some crying out softly. I feel myself get close to a orgasm and I start fucking my pussy wildly as I cum hard feeling myself gush cum, the water washing it away. I smile and finish washing myself up. I step out of the shower and dry myself off and.