I guess the Marquis must have sensed it too and concluded that I was the most practical solution. Maybe that was the thing: he'd passed the buck. That...s why he'd suggested that Christine should come to see me, because it was better than the untenable alternatives. And maybe Christine did prefer to be fucked by me than face the vagaries and terror of the mob.Even so, it didn't seem right that she should be making these plans and so when she took two more hesitant steps towards me I immediately. I didn’t know like how she looked asked her many a time but she always she to change the topic, so I was inquisitive to find out how she looked. I always fantasized that she was really hot and sexy as just her voice was. So I planned to confront her and demand to know what her problem (of not meeting me).She didn’t have any answer to that so she agreed and v decided to go out for a movie, so that was our first date. We meet near park street metro station god I saw het the first time then. I. Ben’s mom and dad had put sleeping bags on the patio for all of us, and after Brandy and I had washed each other in the shower again, she and I got into a big sleeping together.Brandy turned and spooned her sexy little ass up to my belly and we were soon asleep.I woke up early the next morning as I usually do and Brandy was still scooted back against me. The only difference was I had a raging hard on and she had it between her legs. I had slept with my arm around her waist, and slid my hand. . After two long years of creative dry spell and a major writer's block that has prevented me from writing seriously, I have decided to try to continue this thread. Bear with me as attempt to get back into the mindset of the premise so the pacing of quality content might be a little slow.)A long time ago, a great immortal warrior named Skord brought down the rampaging Bardarim, the fabled Ender of Worlds. As reward from the Elder Deities, he was offered the place of a dead War God in the.