I caught Alistair's eye, and distinctly nodded. He gave me a look, as if to say 'are you serious?' I nodded again, and he sighed and turned back."I am...Alistair, second in command to Duncan, the Grey Warden Commander, and on his authority, I invoke the Right of Conscription on Faren Brosca."There was much sputtering from the guard, but there was nothing they could do. They reluctantly stepped back, and walked away. I turned to Faren, whose shoulder my hand was still resting on."Sorry, Faren. I. “Oh, sure,” the girl replied. “I’m molding my mouth to his cock while I’m sucking as hard as I can; I knead his balls ... Boy, does that ever cause him to scream. I lick its head like an ice-cream cone. And his cock keeps getting fatter and longer. But what am I doing wrong?”“One more question: What happens when he finally does cum? What do you do then?”“I squeeze his balls hard in rhythm with his pulsations. He just cums and cums ... There must be quarts of his luscious juice. And he usually. Lotus and Paige can’t stay here, but they have nowhere else to go either. Unless, he could ask the Smurfs if they would take the twins into their village. Going to his personal chambers, Gerard pulled out a parchment and began writing a letter. He felt that this would be in the twins’ best interest. Once he was done writing, he sent Clockwork out to deliver the letter to Papa Smurf at once. The young king prayed that things won’t get any stranger than they already have.The Smurf villageAll of. .. but I think I enjoy our talks together even more – it lets us both blow off steam! I think they’re both right about you, Wings and Wilder ... that if any of us really made you angry and dangerously threatened you, that you could take us all on and defeat us, easily ... individually or perhaps even together as a group. Only Doctor Fate had that kind of power over us before and that concept does take some getting used to, for some super-heroines anyway. But your different talents may be.