Who knows me better? But I've got a problem. October 2nd is Labour Day. We'd best try to fly on the Sunday or on the Tuesday." Yes, dear." I thought I...was supposed to say that." I did it to throw you off balance." Ri-i-i-ght." There was a peeping noise."He's waking up. I'll feed and change him. Or change and feed. You tell him another story while I get us dinner. They always put him to sleep." Thanks for the supportive literary criticism."Five minutes later, I was settled down, holding a. In and out. In and out. In and out. You push your cock all the way into my mouth, holding yourself in my throat. Tears start to form in my eyes before you pull back out. You push back into my mouth with more force as you get closer to cumming. I moan and feel my legs start to quiver as my pussy gets tighter. You push all the way back into my mouth, cumming down my throat. "Don't you dare cum yet, and stand up," you warn in the dark voice that sends shivers down my spine. I whimper, but do as. I crept closer to the sleeping warleader. A glint to my right drew my attention. In an open chest, sitting upon rumpled clothing, lay a necklace of braided gold with a ruby, the size of a chicken’s egg and reflecting light across its cut facets, attached at the end.My heart almost stopped beating. I’d never seen a ruby so big before. Without thought, I snatched it up, holding it before my eyes. A deep crimson bled out of the depth of the stone, growing lighter on the edges as the light shone on. "Why not just cut his throat right here," Ch'Wing suggested, calmly."I've got a better idea," Gortai spoke up, with a cackling laugh. "Let's sell him to that slave dealer we passed, back down the trail." Yeah," Ch'Dan chimed in. "A good drink of slave drug, and he won't even remember his own name." How about it," Shantar asked their shrinking captive. "Would you rather be a slave than dead?" No! I mean, yes! Hey, look, fellows. I ain't done nothing to you. Lemme go, and I swear by old Kathool.