I lean against the sink counter as my fingering becomes more insistent and greedy. For some reason, watching Laurence shower, which is such an intimat..., private act, makes me feel much closer to him. And I know that he loves being watched by the mere fact that his cock is fully erect, jutting proudly against his firm, toned stomach.“I love you so much, Master,” I whisper in a lustful daze as I fuck myself harder. “I love being your sweet, obedient slave.”“I love you, too, my sweet Ruby,” he. ’ Two days ago, he held a ‘betrothal dinner,’ and all of the men – guards and ‘betrothed’ alike – got falling down drunk.”Ayesha giggled and took up the tale. “We helped. Kept the mugs and goblets filled to the brim. Even the stable boy was in his cups. We packed our traveling clothes and took father’s keys so we could get our weapons that he’d locked up. His money chest was sitting there, so I took that, too. Then, we went to the stable and took all the horses and came here. Jesse has the. Then I sucked in her other nipple. As I did this, she began moaning and groaning with pleasure.Between my poor wooden bed squeaking and her moaning, I felt sure my Mom and her friends would hear us and come running into my room.I pulled Ban's ear to my mouth and whispered, "don't moan so loud. We'll get caught." Then I began kissing her neck and ears.While I kissed her neck, Ban began saying, "Oh God...Oh God...I'mmmm...Almost...I think...I think I'm...I'm going to...OOOOHHHH!!"Then she burst. He wouldn't be a god for those humans, if that would be a problem for him. And as he had awaited, after a few minutes of wandering through the nice forest, he heard a horn behind him, signalizing a stagecoach approaching.As it came in sight, he spotted that it was a mail stagecoach, probably with some passengers traveling to the city. Quickly he pulled the scepter of Telemar out of his coat and pointed it on the stagecoach. A powerful blast of energy left the scepter and shot towards the.