The stage was small, but we didn’t need much space. We took a side of the pole each and played a game with each other around it. Clinging to the pol... seductively as we reached out for each other. The music got slower and I turned my back to the pole outwardly facing the audience. I leaned back against the pole, letting it take my weight as I used my legs, opening them wide to the audience and slid down the pole, my arms above me. Cindy slowly moved her hands down my arms, caressing them as she. You grabbed my hair and pulled my head right back as you carried on pushing your cock into my ass. I could take it no more, so you pulled it out and went straight into my pussy, forcibly as if annoyed you were no longer in my ass. . You carried on slamming me with hard jolts whilst using my hair as an harness. You let go of my hair and grabbed each side of my face pushing it forwards, until my lips hit on something, which made them part and a cock was pushed into my mouth. I opened my eyes. I prefer to use a knife if I can. I like it up close and personal. I want to see their eyes glaze over as they die. And the girl, she never saw it coming. She fell asleep, so I took her knife and slashed her throat. But there’s one thing that still puzzles me. There was another, the tall kid. What happened to him?’ I spat, ‘You bastard. It’s none of your fucking business how my best friend died. Why don’t you untie me and fight me like a man?’ He laughed. ‘You? Fight? Don’t make me laugh. I. ‘Ye’ve done well my friend, I thank ye as well.’ Glenn told him, patting him on the shoulder once again. Painfully, the old man bowed fully to them, as they mounted, then rose again to raise his hand in farewell. Grayson and Glenn waved, as they rode out of the castle and along the path of land, the hooves now splashing in the rising tide. Grayson knew the castle was now well protected, till the tides changed again. They reached solid ground and sped along the trail of Loch Moidart to the head.