John's mouth dropped open, those were elfin words! Why couldn't he read them? He thought he'd already learned all of Alfheim! He'd have to call Trianc... since it appeared that Torran was still out. Triance thought back. A few moments later Triance appeared at the entrance to his building. "I'm here sir, how can I help?" "I was just starting to understand exactly how to use the mirror. I asked my questions and got answers though I am afraid that I can't read the words that appeared. I was. ”“That turns you on, doesn’t it?”“So much,” she groaned as we reached the stairs. “It makes me cum so hard. I would masturbate imagining you firing your cum into me and knocking me up.”“You are a freak,” I said as we trooped down the stairs. “I love it.”“I’m glad,” she said, squeezing my hand. “Keep ordering me to do all the perverted stuff I used to be so ashamed of. I want to share all my passions with you, Randy.”“I will.”“Thanks. Love you so much!”Another wave of joyful euphoria washed. Dad left and went back to his room as we chatted and giggled, we heard mum and dad fucking this guy had the sex drive of a horny teenager, as we heard mum groaning and begging daddy to fuck mummy hard as mummy was a naughty little girl, this went on for a while and as morning broke we heard them still at it, was this the same shag ? or another one ?. We went in for breakfast mum was walking gingerly as we giggled knowing why her pussy must of got battered like hell, dad walked around with a. : A sprained wrist was the only injury suffered in the night time descent down the cliff face around the mountain’s back side. The men now crouched in a stand of trees just beyond the perimeter to the roman camp. In his arrogance, Praetor Glaber hadn’t dug a trench or constructed ramparts or a wall, simply posting a couple sentry on each side of the camp. In truth, nobody could really blame him. Who would expect a hundred slaves to attack a roman force of three thousand? The men, their faces.