Unlike we, the dr-oh, and unlike I, the Dread Corsair Queen, Tizit!” She cackled, her fingers going to her chest. Her gimp uncoiled and whipped the ...ir with a loud crack.“Oh, so, it’s pronounced dr-oh? I thought it was pronounced dr-owe!” I said, nodding.The Dread Corsair Queen Tizit’s eyes narrowed slowly. “Do you mock me, hu-man?”“No, I just never knew for sure!” I said. “I guess it’s pronounced dr-oh!”“Stop!” Blackheart groaned from behind us. I turned back. He was sitting up, clutching at. She was gone. Sad, I dressed myself again. Then I saw a white something near my foot. It was a white bit of cloth I recognized as her dress. As I bent and picked it up I heard a dull “clink” sound. I investigated and found that in the pocket of her dress were three silver coins of Scottish mint. I recognized Mary, Queen of Scots and her temporary husband, Lord Darnley. “David my lad,” I told myself. “If these things are what I think they are, you just became the most expensive whore in. . finally u fuck me with cumplete abandon as your cock pounds in & out of my ass at almost unbelievable speed & i groan & whimper" harder !! faster !! fuck me deeper !! "u grasp me more tightly by the waist & hold my hips cumpletely still as u plunge in2 my ass-hole like a jack-hammer... my anus tightens & then releases as u fuck me & massages your throbbing shaft as it plows in & out of my up-turned ass... i gasp as u penetrate me as deeply as u possibly can & i grind my ass back against u as. Of course, that only served to piss off Kaitlyn even more."Way to call attention to yourself," she sneered. "Is this some kind of flash mob bullshit?" Guess the 'flash' part is right," Katie said, smiling but not giggling as she normally would. This served to further creep out the already edgy girl."So ... why are you here like that? Get mugged in the locker room?" Kaitlyn asked warily."Nah. I'm done with clothes is all," Katie said, shrugging, "thanks to my Mistress. Done with clothes, done.