You're falling for your own dream asshole. This is not real!'CHOOSE!' Cried the God-like voice. The villagers looked as if they wanted to scatter but...were too tightly drawn into the web of intrigue. Many of the women as well as the men, priests and holy men from the look, fainted. William dared the dream! "I choose the honor of my family and to save the life of the King and Queen.There was a ripple in time... not much more than a blink really, but he was back on the horse. He felt different.. Following a good shower, we were in bed early that night but only to sleep, and were up very early in the morning, even for us, to chant before changing our appearances to those we would be traveling as on this first leg of our trip before dressing.I changed my appearance to that of the Bangkok CIA chief, Mr. Roberts, but I was not using his identity. Instead, I was using one of his aliases, that of Victor Tuttle who I also had a CIA identification card and government passport for. I would. ” I asked, “did they understand?” nods of understanding greeted that, well it was simple enough wasn`t it? They became quiet waiting my instructions. I bid mother to stand turn and present me with her cuffs., which I released, “right bitch fetch me your sex toys and don’t be very long in the doing!” She glanced at the mascara running down her beloved daughters face, it was a look that took in everything of the hopeless situation. She scuttled away and was soon back with the toys, which I. She had that magic in her mouth which was better than her pussy. For a second he stood still then grabbed her hair as he began to stream in his cum to her mouth. He held her head for 2 minutes as the last drop of cum was drained from his dick.He looked at me surprised. We had planned of hours of recording and had planned not to cum till our memory cards were full. I showed him the sign to come down and pointed to the bathroom. He went in and washed and came fast in between. I gave him the cam.