It was an immaculate candied treatto him. It was a delicacy that, being slave to his mistress, only he waschosen to appreciate. The fact that his mist...ess, when given to bouts ofsexual need or hunger could indulge in the semen herself, was irrelevant.At least, it had to be if he was going to have any chance of retaininghis sanity. He had nothing else in his life now. So few things he couldretain control or pleasure over. He had the memories of his former life,his futon, and his desire for his. What I had in mind for the pikemen was a standard maneuver from Roman times or earlier. I wanted to collapse the center of the line and sweep the two ends around to envelope the attackers. The pikemen were already in an arc, so all that Rolf and Elbert had to do was to control their movements so that they did not become disorganized.Of course, there was no way to keep riders from escaping before the envelopment was complete, but that was acceptable. Loose riders running away were no danger to. " Why is that Joannie?" You know why. The chastity belt digs into my dick." As soon as I said it I realized that this line of argument was silly, and even worse dangerous."Angie, Jill, Steph, Jen come here please," Dana politely called all the girls over. "Joannie here thinks we are 'killing' her."Why is that Dana?" Angie asked."She told me that her 'dick' hurts," Dana said."Her 'dick'," Jenny replied, "How is that possible. Women don't have 'dicks' they have pussies." Well maybe Joannie here. We shouldn’t do it. I am not your boyfriend or something to do all these things with.She: So, you would have done it if I was your girlfriend? (in a confident tone).Me: No, I still wouldn’t (nervously).She: That why I had to do all the drama. You surely know that how much I like you but you still didn’t say anything. Instead, you kept avoiding me. So I knew that even if I proposed to you, the answer will be ‘no’. And that’s why I planned all this drama.Me: No, we shouldn’t be doing this, we.