Sitting on his lap was Little Noise, and he was living up to his name! His crying should have been enough to make a stone weep; he was scared, and he ...as letting the world know about it.There must have been 60 or 70 spriggans scattered about the large chamber, all looking at Little Noise. The chief or king or whatever he was, was trying to calm Little Noise down to a dull roar, but not having any luck at it. Jonga saw her son in distress and reacted as any mother would—she ran to the throne,. She led me by the collar to the bathroom and asked me to lie down on the floor and then she lowered her pussy on my face and started peeing all over my face..when she saw that I was trying to avoid swallowing her pee she forced me to open my mouth and peed directly in making me drink her pee. At first the smell and taste made me feel nauseous then slowly I started enjoying the acidic taste of her hot pee and found the whole act very sexy and exciting. She then asked me to lick her asshole and. " He says with authority. I look over and see Owen being picked up and moved away. "Look I didn't mean to start any trouble, Samantha didn't say anything about being with hippie locks over there." I say pointing at Owen. "If Owen wasn't such an asshole, maybe she wouldn't go looking for other guys." Andre stands there with his arms folded and nods. "Well I guess he had to learn his lesson sooner or later. But maybe in future, you ask a question or two before pickin' up a chick at a bar." I have. Moments later, as if on cue, a church bell rang out through the sleepy town.Perfection.She questioned why she had never travelled during the winter when everything seemed clean and fresh. Then again, she regretfully hadn't travelled much at all.Time to rectify that.“Okay,” she breathed with eyes wide open, “let’s get started.”She removed her mittens and reached into her daypack to retrieve a map -- a paper map. She had to grin at the notion. After unfolding it gingerly --the creases were either.