Modern weapons were not available. Some of the local wildlife was protected and above all, the natives were restless. Some were homicidal maniacs, fre...uently the source of the damsel's distress. The hero's reward was unique, an opportunity to impregnate the damsel after her rescue in a place referred to as "Crossroads." Apparently the hero had the assistance of a female "Caretaker" on Crossroads for mission selection and post-mission recovery if required."Rules for Caretakers" looked like the. He kept his word to Kadal, preparing as though he might actually be faced with a Borophage. There were many protective and offensive spells to memorize. They differed from his usual fare in that one could not take ten minutes to leaf through a book and read off a spell in the heat of battle. They had to be committed to memory, and they seemed to have been designed with that in mind. They were shorter, somehow harsher, making him feel like he was speaking curses in a language that he didn’t. See?" he said as he held his penis out to me."Disgusting," I murmured.I closed my eyes for a few minutes, then thought I'd take a peek. Looking over, there he was stretched out, his fist around his dick masturbating."Holy crap, Joey, what's gotten into you?" You look so hot, Sis, you just turn me on all the time," he said as he stroked up and down."You're gonna get in a lot of trouble for this."He didn't stop, he just kept going and, soon, he was slowing down, when suddenly,arcs of white goo. He made my come once more, and I was nearly at my third orgasm when he stopped, leaving my pussy clenching and pulsing, searching for that talented tongue. Pleadingly I stared up at him, only to find him stroking his cock and beckoning me forward. And it was only with a little bit of help that I managed to sit and crawl over his lap again. Its so big, I moaned as I felt his head prod my entrance, still incredibly slippery from his saliva and my own natural lube. It was probably a good thing he.