The prophecy I received on my coronation months ago was clear—she would kill me and take the throne. Angela would revive the High Kingdom of Hamilte....I would not let her do that.“You fools! Do you know what you've done!” Spittle flew from my face. She must be at Drakin Castle by now. “She'll recreate the High King's sword!”“And slay the dragon,” Richard said, eyes unflinching. “She is not a knave. She had us at her mercy and let us go.”The priestesses nodded around her. “Our Goddess is most. Maybe talking to him as an outlet was a good idea.Damn Jennifer, she’d planned this from day one. She was too damn smart.“Neither was I,” the gargoyle said, his heavy, rumbling voice cold and sad.Jennifer came over to the throne, stood by one of the huge arms, and looked up at the creature. “You said you weren’t hunting? Why?”“It ... is difficult, for me to hunt.”“How so?”Triss almost jumped in, to tell Jen to leave the guy alone. He’d lost his wife, his kid, and it was indirectly because he. I grabbed her ass in my hands and began licking her bald pussy. I heard her moan as she rolled her pussy over my mouth, pulling on her own nipples. Then she pushed my head down and moved down my body until her pussy met my cock. She reached back, inserted the tip of my cock into her, and sat upright, hovering just at the tip. “Here we go!”Slowly, she eased herself down on me, moaning with pleasure as I filled her tight little pussy up. “You feel so good in my pussy, Donny,” she said. She began. The walls were pink and there was a comfortable looking bed that was covered in a plastic sheet. "What's with the plastic?" she asked him."Just to show the room has been fully laundered, that's all. So over here you will see there is a large screen TV facing the bed that will probably catch most of your visual acuity, and two smaller ones on these walls here. There is a fourth smaller screen in the bathroom-" Why in the bathroom?" So that you are exposed to the images no matter where you go.".