The crushing defeat at the hands of the Futanari opened their eyes too late to see that their religion was nothing but one man’s vision for totalita...ian domination who worshipped lies and lust. His religion began millennia ago with a black flag and a book written by the prophet who unified the wandering barbaric tribes in a war of violence. Ever since then the religion of the sword grew by conquest, fear and lust feeding off the basest part of male nature while crushing the female identity. It. Had they known, Les is looking out her kitchen window as she washes up her dishes from her lunch. She has a balcony view of the play going on.Les knows she should not watch, but the sensuality exhibited in such raw form keeps her eyes locked on the couple.Tim moves his hand down the front of Abbie’s shorts and hits pay dirt. Abbie’s little throbbing clit is rather excited. Feeling Tim’s lotion covered hand running up and down and around with more and more squeezing makes Abbie lean against. ..but I can't fuck you all right here! I need to go to sleep.". Everyone zipped up and helped me put my top back up, even though there was plenty of fondling by all during the process. As we left I told the cabbie, "We're not paying for the ride home!" and laughed. We all went to the cab and I sat between the tall man and you and the cab driver watched as he drove. You watched whilst this guy kissed and fondled and fingered me. Even pulling one leg onto you and my other leg was on the other. "He walked off, and I followed his back with my sight. I did not like how Joanja looked at me; I could see her in the corner of my eye, staring with a vision of hatred. When I turned to face the Wizers again I was toppled over by the weight of a sword and a large wooden shield."Prepare yourself for battle, Amram Lothansdaughtir..." Joanja almost spat out the last syllables of my name. "From now on you will not turn away from our gaze when we have your attention and you will every time refer to.