" "Stop calling me ma'am," I said authoritatively, he turned around and looked at me with a worried expression. "Call me Harper!" He immediately relax...d. "I'm sorry but I have to thank you for such a nice meal somehow." I sat on one of the stools next to where he had been sitting and observed him work. He was quite strong and masculine, but polite and courteous. He was still shirtless and wore blue jeans with brown leather cowboy boots, his short black hair was disheveled because he always wore. . I guess we should go get some breakfast" Neil said, finally sliding down and cupping her mound. She leaned back, but he let go and took a step towards the dresser."Oh god... fuck me Neil... Ohhhhh god", she fell into his back, turning him around and dragging at his boxers.Neil grinned and let her go. In seconds he was up to his balls in warm, wet mouth and his erection sprang to iron hard, nearly choking Mae. She worked his cock furiously, slathering it with saliva and diving as far down as. " Where are my coachmen, my footmen?" Mary barked, "What have you done with them?" They, along with your horses, provided the makings of a delicious stew," the crone said, cackling evilly. "We have not had such a feast in many a moon." You ate them?" Mary replied, feeling a gorge rising in her throat."Oh my yes, and a tasty repast it was too. Now when do you think your castle will send us the ransom we requested?"Karl shrugged into a long, black robe, pulling the hood over his head. Beneath the. He spun the chair around to face me. “Well, it definitely doesn’t have the mental component that the Puddle Jumpers had on the show, but it’s still pretty damn cool. Both this console and the one Mason is sitting at are identical, so it can be piloted from either one. Every button is labeled, and I was just reading over them while you were chatting with Abi.”“I see the missile controls, but don’t see anything about the energy weapons,” Mason said, having finished his examination of the.