."I ran the blades up the material and they ripped all the way up. I did the same with the other leg and as I cut the denim from his body, the bedpost... shook as he struggled in the handcuffs.I was sitting stride him now, scissors still in my hand."You have no say in what happens."I told him, "You have no control. You're such a pathetic wanker you can't even control your own dick, can you?"And despite the fact that he resented me cutting through his shirt and wrecking that as well, I felt his. About four hands of warriors should be enough, if they are all armed with bows and arrows. My idea is to make fire arrows and shoot those into the headquarters tents, starting a fire that should do a lot of damage. Those that rush out to avoid the fire will be easy to target with arrows, and all the time our warriors will be a fair distance away. Mind you, the warriors will have to train to shoot accurately at that sort of distance, and learn how to light and use fire arrows at night. I propose. Her fluff of hair was exactly as I imagined, but I didnt waste any more time looking, I leaned in and ran my flattened out tongue up her slit. She tasted a little like sweat, but she was soaking wet with her own juices, too. Those tasted sweeter than any I had ever tasted before. I split her lips with the tip of my tongue, delving into the smooth entrance to her hole. When I did, even more wetness slipped out into my mouth. Form there I traveled up to her clit, flicking it back and forth,. I could hear two voices one of them was a female it had to be Nurse Jane; she was the only female at the camp. Jane was a nursing student and taking care of the boys sc****s, bruises and headaches was her summer job she was a little chunky with a cute tush and decent set of boobs and enjoyed the attention of the 50-60 boys she was in charge of. As I sat there on the throne with my cock still pointing to the ceiling I was trying to figure out what they were saying and what were they doing here.