King Tarimayous died, as all mortals do: even the great Elven Kings. A total of fifty Arch-Deans came and went, none serving more than 20 years, (save...the "'Arch-Deen'mon" Haguathis, who was finally defeated in the 25th year of his 'tenure' at the post,) around five years on average, and in one notable case only a single day. Though the leadership changed often, the school survived, and thrived. Every race was welcome, and the whole mountain atop which the Valley-of-Quorn rested had become part. Tum cheekhti ho aur table ko side se kaskar pakad leti ho. Me tumhari nighty me dhaki chuchiyo ko pakadta hu aur teji se apni gaand hilate hue tumhe chodna shuru kar deta hu. Tumhari ungliyo ne table itne kas kar pakda hai ki vo safaed pad jati hai aur tumhari aankhein band aur muh khula hai. Me aage ko jhuk kar tumhare hontho se apne honth milakar tumhe kiss karne lagta hu aur fir apni jeebh tumhare muh me daal deta hu. Tum meri jeebh choos rahi ho aur tumhare hath meri gardan pakad lete hai.. Youre gonna come on my cock…youre gonna come on your brothers big cock. Oh God, I gasped. I was finding it difficult to stay quiet as the excitement peaked. Your cock! Come, Chrissy…I want to feel your pussy quake. I gasped again and bit my lip, pressing hard against my clit as my orgasm broke, making me shake and pant. Thats my girl…come, sweetheart, Jack cooed into my ear, his voice strained with excitement. Come…come for your big brother. I did. I came. I came hard, my pussy quaking and. Just as the rangers reached the scene, four men dressed in the bandit uniform came charging down the street, firing their pistols at the townspeople. This was enough to confuse the townspeople and allow those still unwounded bandits to reach their horses, mount up, and ride out of town, right past Sean and Ezra. The Rangers fired at the bandits as they rode by, but none were hit by the Rangers in the chaos.A man ran up, "I'm the marshal in Firlas, who're y'all?" We're Rangers. Git up a posse.