" The man's smile disappeared as the truth set in."Bastards and we did all the work! We retrieved stolen goods from these French bastards, and we don'... even get a share of it." The man babbled.Bartand smiled, a smile all knowing of the reality of the situation; one he had been in more times in the past than he could count on a single hand. As a sell sword he had been betrayed more times that he could count, both in battle and after. As a sell sword he worked for a fee, but that fee never. It hasn't changed who he is, it's reinforcedit." Angel slipped back into his room, his head reeling. It was true, everyword. He kept his silence, but couldn't keep the tears from his eyes. Thatreminder of his new hormones just made it worse. He clamped his mouthtight against the response, and vented a mental scream. *Hey! Knock it off!* an unfamiliar voice echoed in his mind. *Some of usneed our rest!* The touch of the telepathy reminded him of Miranda, but the "voice" wasdifferent. Someone he. ”Becky felt her never endings jangle as her petite friend disengaged from her husband. She straddled Eric’s head and his hands grabbed her thighs, pulling her hot cunt to his waiting mouth. She groaned as his tongue began to lick around her pussy lips.Lilly swapped places and fell into an embrace with Brian, whose cock was returning to hardness.Becky could wait no longer. She made sure Eric’s cock tip was lodged at her vaginal opening and then slowly lowered her hips to allow his rod to fill. “You were doing so well last night, and now you sound like a little know it all. I suppose we’ll have to strap you after all,” she shook her head at me. I was sad I had disappointed her.“Never correct your elders like that or speak out of turn, Jenny. Now, what you saw in that bedroom was none of your business either. If I don’t answer my door, then do not come in unless the house is on fire?” my Aunt instructed me sternly.It was shortly after that she noticed I had set the table and put the.