Her silky black haircascading down her back, highly arched brows, a touch of blush on her ebonycheeks and a slash of hot pink lipstick made her look l...ke the dominatrixshe clamed to be. In her left hand she carried a whip with several knottedleather strands protruding from a penis shaped handle. Smiling seductively,she stroked her long painted finger nails through the leather cords,pointed to her feet and commanded me to kneel. Taking short mincing steps and jiggling in all the right places,. You and your army are mighty. Merlin seeks to betray you and Mordred seeks to be king." Why you... !" Mordred yelled and drew his sword."Hold!" shouted Lancelot with his own sword drawn and stepped in front of Jacob."Accusations from a deceiver," said Merlin.Jacob continued, "I am not a wizard like Merlin. I cannot do things he can do, but I am powerful. I will show you the truth of my statements." He glanced once more up at the sky. It was time. "To show you that I speak the truth, I will make. One day you’ll learn to think before you open your big gob.”While chaos reigned in the pub as everyone tried to make sense of what had happened, David was striding home in high dudgeon. He seethed as he walked muttering how deceived he’d been by his so called best friend, and the scheming bitch who had wormed her way into his family. Well she wouldn’t be there much longer, he resolved in his rage.He burst into the house and into the living room, where Celia was sewing a button on one of his. She wore a skin tight leather mini-skirt and a shear blouse, revealing the body of a Penthouse Pet. Her perky breasts defied gravity and I could see her hard nipples brushing the edge of the table as she bent over again to shoot. As she hiked one knee on the table I couldn't help but notice she wasn't wearing panties. Nice! I thought.Almost as if she'd heard my thoughts, when she was done putting the cue ball in the corner pocket she turned to look at me, then marched directly over to me. But.