He turned and went outside to breath in the air of the fresh dawn; the girl troubled him as he reflected.He must faithfully discharge his commission t... punish her, taking her before the Consul humble and powerless. This could be done; it would be like overcoming the natural fear all men felt before battle. The witch had undoubted power but she would be no match for a Roman Officer.When their eyes had met he was, despite all this, unprepared for the force of it. He felt almost dizzy. Her taste. I followed him into the living room where he sat me down and left to get something to drink. He came back with a couple of beers and sat down next to me. He opened the beers and handed one of them to me. He asked me "I was wondering man why do you wearing chick clothes." I responded "because I like how they feel" Will asked "do you like guys or girls then" I said to him "I like both really" he asked "would you suck a dick if someone just wiped it out right in front of you" I replied "not. With almost no push, I was inside her, starting to rhythmically thrust. Firstly, with only half a cock and slowly. The kisses reached a paroxysm of passion. I asked her if I was going at it too hard, but she was just grumbling and pulling me inside of her, obviously eager for yet more pounding. Like a great athlete nearing the finish, I reached my full pace and felt our entwined bodies as one in the vibrations of the mattress. With convulsive coos near her left ear, I began climaxing and. We battled from sunrise to sunset until we were ankle deep in God knows what.But we stood our ground, baptizing the earth with our own blood… yet we survived, Just.Unable to break us. They turned a left before nightfall… almost as if they were scared of the dark. But we had paid a huge price for our stubbornness. In the aftermath, Bohemond crowned me Michael the Merciless, and promoted to his personal bodyguard. Covered in blood and shit, I could barely stand, and nearly collapsed as I took to.