”“I don’t think I should depend on you for my spending money. And I certainly shouldn’t have to feel like your prisoner. Unless you intended a...l along to make me your prisoner. Did you? Uncle Charlie?”Whatever I replied is forever lost to the most trivial footnotes of history. I did give her a tickle in her ribs which sparked her own wily fingers to go to spots she was as well familiar with, and we were again wrapped in a naked embrace and my cum-crusted cock was nigh ready to again spear my. I just can't do it." My heart sank. "What do you mean?" I knew what he meant. "I can't have sex with you. I'm married. It's so wrong." I admit, I was extremely disappointed. I was horny, really, really horny, and I was not going to let him leave without feeling his cock deep inside me. He got his blowjob, now it was my turn. Thinking quickly on my feet, I said, "It's just two friends helping each other out... Like giving a massage. It's really no big deal." He just shook his head, looking. She looked fantastic just lying there asleep and I was tempted to kiss her again while watching her, but she stirred before I could."Oh, my head!" she moaned in a whisper on awakening."I can fix that," I whispered to her from near her right ear. Her eyes popped oven in shock, but she turned and smiled weakly at me after a second."Can you?" she breathed quietly."Yes," I replied and cast the hangover spell while tracing the sign for it on her gown. Within seconds she smiled."Thank you!" she. I reached Brazen and swung my club.I struck his ax and battered it to the side. I snarled as I drew back my club again and swung. The ogre dove out of the way. He came up swinging his ax for my legs. The edge gleamed in the light.I snarled and swung my club hard. I slammed it into the ax, driving it into the sand a few inches for my foot. A spray of coarse dust washed over my calves. I slammed my foot down on the ax, pinning it in place.I swung at Braven’s head.He raised his other arm to block..