I saw her watching intently with a look of supposed distain but it was easy to read her emotions and I suspected she wanted my cock inside her in exac...ly that same enthusiastic manner and without any holding back to my full control. She continued her guise of disgust at the thought and I hesitated to take her cherry because it was of high monetary value to many perverted buyers of young girls in the Sugar Islands.One time when she refused her mouth for my cock, I brought the mother into the. . interesting destiny. A man, who I'm not going to name, is planning to take over the world. The only problem is that it's your destiny in two years' time to stop him. Something about a sword fight on top of the Empire State Building? It's quite wild. But anyway, that's not what he wants right? Let's call him... your Nemesis. Your Nemesis has seen his future, and he wants you out of it. So he's hired me to completely change your fate. He could have just hired someone to kill you, but in the. ‘He is near by.’ You murmured. You reached your arm back and pulled my mouth to your neck, where I traced its elegant curve. Your hair covered that side of my face, and again I inhaled as much of its fragrance in order to hold it in my memory. My arms pulled your body tightly against mine, and I grew hard against the firmness of hey cheeks. ‘He watches,’ you whispered. The storm picked up, and it began to rain. It was a wind driven rain, with little moisture but great for as it careened into. ‘A Short Order Troll.’ ‘A SOT,’ she glanced at the picture. ‘They’re pretty harmless. Why’d you kill him?’ ‘I didn’t kill him,’ I protested. ‘Yeah, right. I talked to your little friend Cherry last night. Trolls just don’t jerk off and die unless someone’s cooked up a little something extra for them. Hey, I don’t blame you, Al. There’s no laws against drilling Trolls. If there was, I’d be out of a job.’ ‘You kill them?’ I asked, wide-eyed. ‘What did you think I did, reasoned with them?’ she.