I could have used a little help if there had been a loyal follower or two of Lord Tailem in them. Since there wasn't I kept my mouth shut and just kep... looking about to see if there was anything I could use. I didn't find anything and I didn't take long looking. Time was ticking away quickly."Okay now," I said to his lordship, keeping my voice low. "We need to get out of here and away and to do that I'm going to need your help. I'm hoping you know your way around your own dungeon and that you. Do they remember me? Am I just a weak, rough memory for their minds to ponder over, as well? Am I just a wilted, discarded husk in a long since abandoned airport? Sometimes I worry that I’ll never fly again. Sometimes I worry that the clouds will always waltz so high above me, their only contact being the occasional tears of pity they cry down on this ragged planet, and the husks of what once lived here. I can’t remember the last time I left this tent. I lie here, staring up. And up. And up.. ..she moaned. ‘ turn.’ As I opened my legs wide. My breasts wet from her kiss, she softly licking my nipple lunged herself gently on me. Harder. Deep . Her breath soft on my nipple as she lunged hard. Entering me in waves ‘ yes my angel.. ‘ . Orgasming . Her toungue nuzzled high up my vagina.latching and suckling. Massaging me between my thighs and squeezing my nipple hard. Tugging my breast. ( oral sex wickedly hot * twice* in twists she entered me. Coming in my mouth.rubbing my curls with her. Frank opened one eye slowly, allowing it to adjust to light that wasn't supposed to be there. It took him a moment to realize that Oliver had opened the curtains, and now sat over him already fully dressed with a smile on his face."Good morning, Frank," he whispered."Morning," Frank mumbled. "Not so sure it's good. But morning... go back to sleep, Oliver." But we've gotta wake up, Frank. It's morning. I'll help you do your chores." Chores?" Frank repeated. He didn't recall his mom asking him to.