There was a pause as she considered. "Yes, yes I would. Come, my Lord. I will get a book and we shall go to the garden. It is a pleasant day and secur... in the garden fortress we shall not scandalize the servants by reading such a thing."I followed her to the library where she took a book. I could see it was in Latin. "Elizabeth," I said. Once again I noted her attention at my use of the familiar name. "I am afraid I do not know Latin." But I do, Lord Northam, and I shall be free to translate it. Also, the roads were becoming more and more congested, and he had to slow his pace substantially.The ship had equipped him with several silver and gold coins, that it had been able to copy from samples observed from the SNARKS. It looked like tonight he would be sleeping in the local equivalent of a hotel.CCS-14 was in continuous contact with Eric via the SNARK that was always in close proximity to him. It had to be in order to maintain his safety, to perform surveillance, and to provide active. After five or six dicks fucking me, I began feeling some discomfort being suspended like I was. Finally, a deep voice ordered to let me down and put my body on the barrel.I had no idea what they were talking about putting me on the barrel. But I found out very quickly. They tied me to the barrel.I roll both ways as they fucked me. My tight ass and wet cunt were both penetrated while the barrel was rocking. I was really sore now. All I could do was go along with the group and their fantasies.I. ”She slipped closer to where I was seated and tapped her foot against my ankle. I spread my legs and Cici. stepped between them.“This,” she said, peering down at me, “has to stay between us.”“Yes it does,” I concurred.Cici rubbed her knee along the inside of my thigh and to my bludgeoning crotch.“I thought you were a fashion designer,” I said.“I am,” Cici replied, setting her leg on top of mine, her completely shaved pussy only inches from my face. She placed her hands on my shoulders and.