He grabbed the wishbone and sat back on the couch just as a Jake emerged from his mother’s bedroom.Jake looked exhausted and bedraggled, his hair dr...nched in sweat, deep scratches oozing blood from several places. His cock was still magically huge and turgid, though.“Dude! We got to talk! But first I need juice!” Jack said and staggered on to the kitchenette. He came back to the living room chugging orange juice straight from the carton. He looked at Dave apologetically.“Sorry she wished you to. With his expert (if very boastful tutoring) I got it rightand pulling reasonably hard on the small loop on that wristnoted with satisfaction that while he was still free. Bothwrists now had ties in place. Enjoying myself I asked him if the same system worked onthe ankles and he immediately sat on my couch and set aboutlooping another rope several times around the left ankle.I kept telling him how clever he was as I did the same to hisright ankle and how I had never seen anything like this. Old Hroldan is the stone that the Empire’s history is built on. You’ll be wanting to rent Tiber Septim’s bed, I presume?”“Tiber Septim’s bed?”“That’s right. In the second Era, Tiber Septim himself led the army that conquered Old Hroldan from the barbarians of the Reach. This was his first known battle and victory, and it happened right here. And this inn has the very bed the great general slept in on his first night as Old Hroldan’s liberator! As good as it was hundreds of years ago.”I rented. As Cindy was slobbering all over the stallion's prick, she smiled at the sight of Shawn leaning close and gawking at her. Playfully, she shoved the horse-cock in his face, and he jerked away. She laughed out loud."Watch it, Sis!" Shawn said. "Or I'll ram this fucker down your throat and choke you to death."Cindy stuck her tongue out at him, then opened her mouth teasingly. Her tongue flicked."You asked for it!" Shawn said, and he stuffed his prick down her throat.Cindy choked, but she enjoyed.