Im sorry, but…” she trailed off, eyeing me and smiling slightly. “Anything?”“Well… yes,” I said, kind of unsure of what she meant.“You...see Brad, it’s been a couple of years since my husband left me and well… um… this is kind of awkward, but I havn’t um… you know… had any in a long time.”“Ms. Robinson, im flattered, but well, it seems wrong," i said, immediately picking up on what she wanted from me.“Come on Brad, your young and attractive, and judging by your previous stares, I guess im not so. The King had already discussed the opportunity with Devon, Chadwick, as well as the panel of advisors, and they all were at agreement. Devon's ability would be an incredible benefit for the Kingdom, and perhaps make him the most strong and powerful King yet.Devon himself understood what was to happen, and he was looking forward to making a positive difference for the whole kingdom. Having a King that could predict danger would save many lives, such as times of war or natural disasters.Chadwick. My cock was already completely rigid in my shorts, which I pulled aside in order to free it. All seven inches popped straight up, throbbing with anticipation. I had an electrical outlet in my truck where I could plug the machine in with no problem.There was no one home at the house, and in fact that part of the block seemed pretty deserted. Now that one of the funnels was nice and lubricated by my spit and her breast milk, I lowered it onto my swollen cock head. I moved the funnel so the. That halberd wuz sharp an' heavy, so most of my work wuz in gettin' it inta position an' guidin' it as the blade dropped. It's a good thin' that I am strong an' agile, cuz the halberd is not an easy weapon ta use.Meanwhile, the dogs took care of the last two Injuns in short order, 'bout as fast as they had with the first two. In less than a minute, there were five dead Injuns litterin' our camp, an' the women were starin' at the dogs, an', yes, at me, too, in absolute awe. I freely admit that.