My wagon is in the alley by the back door so the sooner we start the better off I’ll feel.”On the way to the back-door Hiram grabbed both guards. ...hile one guard stood keeping a watchful eye on the wagon Hiram, the other guard, and I went through the now familiar process of unloading the burlap bags of gold from the wagon and hauling them into the weighing room. Hiram performed his usual weighing activities and I verified the amount in ounces and the resulting dollar value before the deposit. Not from disgust, but from feeling the strong fingers inside of her. Three fingers. This made her scream a little combined with a muffled moan that she tried to hide by stuffing her face into the pillow. "Mmm baby, how many fingers can you take?" he asked her. Four fingers. "Agghh, Oh God!" she moaned back at him. He took advantage of her enjoyment and dared to go on. "You ever been fisted before babe?" he said as she looked back at him. Her eyes widened and she shook her head with. " What's he waiting for?"I reached behind me and stroked Brad back to life and then guided himbetween my ass cheeks until he was positioned at the entrance of mypussy. Brad could feel that I was ready and wasted no time entering me.There was no pain this morning and the pleasure began immediately. Imoaned as he thrust in and out of me until he again flooded me with hissperm. The orgasm I had this morning was different from any I had everhad before. It seemed to encompass my whole body instead. ”“It will probably set off the war the Regnat have been itching for for the last two years,” Flasko warned. “As commander on the spot I recommend against keeping him.”“Noted but over-ruled, due to the Article, as you well know. Blademaster Tanell has been granted asylum by the Empire. He is not under any circumstances to be handed over. That is Amantil’s order to Fleet Command and she will not brook any leeway in that order. Nor will I.”“She’s going to get good men and women killed!” Flasko.