He thought that it was strange that in such a short period of time Jason had not only saved his life but may well have saved his Empire. There was no ...ther family member that he - in such a short period of time - had felt so close to other than perhaps Jason’s great-grandfather, who had been a lifelong friend and one of his kings.That was a bad business. He did not know how he could be so unaware of what was going on, but now he felt clear headed. He knew he had been drugged for a long time;. I'd last seen my aunt when she was forty-five. She died two years later in 1969 and I didn't get to see her before. I couldn't even get to the funeral to say goodbye. When the doctor smiled at me the wrinkles around her eyes and mouth were similar too and I was completely ensnared by the memories. I was totally in love with my aunt Ruth by the age of twelve, about 1954. She'd loved me and had no problem showing it. She'd touch me and put her arm around me with lots of hugs that always made me. “Not just yet," I said, even though I was anxious to have him caress and fondle my tits.I slowly ran my fingers up my body. They flowed effortlessly across my skin because of the silky coating of cum on them. As I reached my breasts, I rolled each nipple between my fingers.“Mmm.” I came again.Then I slid my fingers up and down between my tits, once again imagining they were Alex’s hard cock. I imagined it pulsing between them as his tip bumped against the bottom of my chin, wanting me to take. Heard something clatter..."The guard looked around and saw a glint of torchlight off steel in the main corridor. He stood and retrieved the dagger. He looked it over, then turned to face Tarras, frowning. "Who attacked you, my Lord?" he demanded.Tarras stalled as much as possible. First he paused as if catching his breath, then rose unsteadily to his feet.The guard, however, was impatient. "I ask again, who attacked you? Every moment that passes means a greater chance he will get away." I don't.