"I am Pacasin, apprentice to Ethric, Wizard of the Vale. I am here to answer my King's summons." I touched the King's favor that hung around my neck, ...nd the soldier let his eyes flicker to it briefly."We have word of your coming, my lord" the soldier said, shifting his pike back to rest the butt of it on the ground beside him. "Welcome to Montcairn, Pacasin of the Vale."My two companions shifted in their stances, slightly behind and to each side of me. I saw the soldier's larynx bob and his. Chapter 2 — Waiting, Anticipating… The rest of the evening was predictable. Ms. Richards calmly cut David Winthrop into bite sized pieces. Though she did not flinch from coarse language, the tenor of Ms. Richard’s discourse was detached, even clinical. Before long, she was providing David’s side of the argument, as if to save time. Were Elspeth not in a state of near shock, she might have appreciated the skill at argument. Instead, she drank in the aura of a higher authority. When Ms. Richards. The sensations shooting through her body were wonderful. She held it back, briefly, savouring the anticipation as she began to finger herself. She adored those moments when she got herself to the brink and held herself there before letting go. There was no way she could resist… Clenching her teeth, she held back for as long as she could but then had to let go. When her climax broke, she let it wash over her before submerging her still shaking body happily back in the tub until she felt ready. But she kept clicking it. Then she would squirm even more. By now the food was done. And for whatever reason my cock would not go down. She kept snickering about it. We go in and take the food in. I noticed her leg was wet like she spilled her beer. I asked if she needed a towel but she declined. I noticed her shorts were so wet I couldn't keep my eyes off of them. I asked her about it she just asked if I wanted to wipe it off. I was unsure but he'll I did it. I grabbed a towel ran it up her.