"We're done with this discussion; I told you what would happen if you didn't do your part." He stomped over and grabbed the razor strop from the shelf...in the pantry."No Cade," she pleaded."Pull down your pants," he commanded.She lay bent over the table and realized he was going to punish her. She slowly began to push her pants and panties down. She was fully aware of what he was capable of doing to her and she knew it would only be worse if she didn't comply. "I don't want a whipping," she. “Mortal Enlightenment state ... Do you know what it is, Piershaq?”“Guard Chou Ferk mentioned it”. The wolf head beast, Piershaq, said.“So you don’t. Is there someone else who might know?”There were, but those who knew learned it from the same source as Linor so they stayed quiet.“The prerequisite to attain Immortality”. Linor’s casual manner struck like a bolt out of the blue.Piershaq and all the ill informed were palpitating and without reservation they attentively perked their ears to scoop. Poor and expensive drinks, and seemingly never spotted by a free bar keep. It’s as good a conversation starter as any. She chuckled when i pointed this out. Finally, we were able to get a young bar keeper to attend to us, ordered three gin and tonics each (”G&T’s are hard to get entirely wrong, even for an over worked staff like this,” I said. She agreed.), and found ourselves a spot in a booth overlooking the most busy parts of the venue. We sat down and continued chatting, about the drinks,. Before she could kiss his lips, Dustin twisted his fingers through her hair and pulled her head back.“I only kiss real women on the mouth,” he said, looking into Bridgette’s deep, green eyes as his cock sheathed itself in her pussy. “You’re a cocksucking, ass licking cum slut. Your mouth isn’t good enough to kiss mine. Now tell me what a white trash whore you are and ask nicely and I’ll let you ride my cock until you cum for me, slut.”Bridgette was filled with a ridiculous happiness even as her.