They were a couple in their mid to late thirties. The guy had a mullet and some facial hair, skinny and pale in ill-fitting cutoff jeans with no shir...--looked straight out of the trailer. The wife was part or full native american and resembled a bowling ball. Her complexion was ruddy and nose was red from a life full of alcohol abuse, there was little doubt. They had a large RV. Despite my horrible description, they were extremely nice people, just not much to look at.They were there for. She moans even louder and pleads, “Oh god.”To keep her quiet I move my mouth back to hers. I bring her tight against my chest crushing her tits. My tongue probes her open mouth, sucking her tongue into mine. I see the fear and desire in her eyes. Breaking the kiss I laugh. “I do believe you are a slut and a sexy one too.”“Please, please don’t tell anyone. Help me.” Tears start to appear in her eyes.“Oh I’ll help you. And you’ll like it won’t you?” I turn her around and push her face down on my. Cas just stared at it with disinterest,instead gazing around as if she were ready to bolt, and was onlysearching for a path."My daughter has recently recovered from a long term ailment," the Queensaid, her gaze cold, "and is currently disoriented. She was likely justlost," the Queen said, staring down at Cas."Hey hey! Hold up!" Nissa exclaims, fluttering in from behind. "I can'tfly that....Oops," the pixie says coming to a stop near Cas, and landingon her shoulder."As you're new to my court,. .” I cut off her lying words..“Liar, fucking liar. You do because you can’t help it. You fantasise about being taken and raped all the time. And sometimes you wish it would really happen, don’t you? Go on, admit it. You want to be forced to orgasm on a huge raping cock. I bet you’re imagining it even now.” Her head whips around in all directions. Panic. Did anybody hear that? “I haven’t , I don’t … I .. I..“Haven’t or don’t? ….. Don’t means you.