It was without a doubt the most painful experience of my life right up until I lost consciousness.He didn't stop, though. And after he finished raping...my throat, before I could regain consciousness, Donk had to see if he could do it.When I finally came around and opened my eyes after it was all over I saw Tony slapping Donk on the back and telling him what a good job he had done.I couldn't even sit up at first. I lay there, curled up in a fetal ball on the airbed and tried to take stock of my. "oh here you are" she saidI smiled at her and said "were you looking for me?"there was a very short odd silence and then she said "well, depends" and smiled again.I thought of that comment as a hint, and my cock went full hard pushing my trouser, as if a monster was about to show up.then I added, "well, I would have loved that you told me that you were looking for me", she blushed a bit to my comment and I let her pass to the loo.but before she closed the door, something came, as if I had to do. I made up some cock and bull story about how we were tourists from a land far to the west, but I made sure that the story was simple enough that I could remember it if and when I had to tell it again.The queen and her entourage was headed back to the capitol in the morning, and she wanted to know if we would like to join her. She seemed like such a nice person that I almost agreed, then I remembered my commitment to the merchants for three more weeks of guard duty. I regretfully declined with. ‘You must now teach Jeanette in order for her mind to catch up with her new states of sexual arousal. So, you better take a long nap today because you are not going to get much sleep tonight,’ teased Mrs. Santa. And then she giggled while adding, ‘It has been a long, long time since you have headed off hours before dawn to visit a mortal.’ ‘Oh my, and how the times have changed. How about cooking me up a nice batch of peppermint fudge to help my mind devise a plan that fits into today’s.