Thus, I have been tasked with investigating to determine what happened to our men. As I suspect that there may be some manner of foul sorcery involve..., I thought it prudent to enlist your assistance. If you are agreeable, we may depart at once.”“Of course, my love! King Arthur is also a friend to me. I am happy to help keep his men safe on future journeys.”*****“Dear God… I have never seen such devastation,” Merlin gasped, examining the remnants of Arthur’s caravan. “What do you make of. My mom would love to see it happen, and I'm sure your dad feels the same. We can tell them that I'm pregnant, then they'll see how happy we are together and fly out here to celebrate. Then we go out, and you can propose," I explained before a pause. "Unless this is just not what you want, if so, please tell me now. The last thing I want to do is force you in this with me. I will abort it, with no hard feelings, I swear. You're not that much older than me, and I want you to want this with me. If. ” “How are you kneeling?” “I’m relaxed. Like it’s an everyday scene.” “Tell me how you feel.” “Content. Unhurried.” There was something else too, something she couldn’t put her finger on. “Describe what your hands are doing.” “My hands are lightly in my lap,” typed Elaine, seeing the image in her mind. “Crossed on top of each other, open and facing upwards. Like one is cradling the other.” “Is your back straight?” “Yes. I always sit up straight. Um, I’m not very. The pain and pleasure were both intense and in her effort to pull away from the bullet vibe a final time, she fell over onto her side. With the spreader bars still in place, she couldn’t really go anywhere, but Emma pulled the toy away anyway.“Mmmmmm, mmmmmm,” Jess was moaning as her climax continued to hit. Emma rubbed a hand across Jess’ belly while playing with her hair with the other hand. Emma smiled down at her, relishing the sight of the bound, naked girl writhing with pleasure. Pleasure.