'Why should that boyassume I was the wife of...who did he say? Godfred? Who's he? It sostrange, people dressed like knights ridding horses, nothing lo...kingslightly familiar, and where's Holly and Hermione? They'd figure a way outof this mess.'The march lasted a little over an hour. They entered a village of angrylooking peasants. There was one old woman who rambled up to Daphne and spaton her face."Hey!" Yelled Daphne. She struggled a moment trying to get at the woman,but the shackles prevented. Took hold of myshaft through my panties; then gave it a generous squeeze for a fewseconds. Boy! Now I know what it is like to be a balloon mashed at oneend. It felt like my blood pressure shot up. When she released me. Thefeeling plummeted like a cliff diver. After that Magen lifted me to myfeet saying. "There now Hun. That didn't hurt. Did it?" I shook my headthinking, no. But it sure was proactive. "Let's take off your gag anduntie your hands. I think we'll rest for a while. How does that. Too much time was passing. Mr. D was off the phone now and was walking towards him. He had just looked to see that Miss Alex missing and saw the look on Alvin's face. To his credit, the cold bastard had blanched white as a sheet when he saw she wasn't where she should have been.Just then, there was a noise from out in the club. Why it caught his ear, he didn't know, but he knew it was Miss Alex.Alvin was flying through the crowd, knocking people over, hurdling the Subs crawling on hands and. They curiously glanced at the other’s body, slight smiles shared for their moment of peace.Claudia made her pussy as smooth as the day she was born then cleaned her up inside. “You have a very beautiful looking pussy,” she complimented, unable to resist her desire to touch it. She leaned forward and lightly kissed her pussy. Allison was startled by her sudden show of affection but didn’t stop her. Her hand held Claudia’s head briefly to her young flesh.Beautiful, young Allison was a week into.