” El might be the masters favourite pet but make no mistake, down here in the underground, I’m in charge, and you better remember it.” And with ...hat she pushed me back down to finish cleaning her cock. “I think I’m in love.” she said with a happy sigh, as she lay there with me eagerly cleaning the remaining cum from her cock and balls before I went searching for the puddles of my own on the sheets, curious of my own sweetness.Three loud knocks at the door and with a sweet “Hai (Yes)” from Ona.. When Kandir was busy testing for the blade smiths, Analee would tutor Aromir in his studies, and when he was done she would teach him to cook, which was a favorite subject with him.All of these memories were slowly sinking in as Aromir walked through his ashen home. It was hard to remember where everything was, as exhausted as he was. Finally Aromir found his parents room, or what was left of it. He had recognized it by the metallic bed frame his father had bought for his mother as a wedding. Then she was wrenched by the terror that she was not alone, and she struggled against what could only be bonds. She was tied to the bed and blindfolded, she realised, and she was obviously not alone in the room. “Who are you? There isn’t much money, but take what you want, please, just don’t hurt me,” she whispered.There was no reply as the thick pad of a fingertip slid over her slick cunt lips and pressed her engorged clitoris. She would have come off the bed from the intense response of her. ‘It is located about a hundred miles west of here.’ ‘Let me get this straight, you are looking for someone to drive three or four hours up there and the same back to bring you turkeys?’ ‘Well it is only a hundred miles,’ he replied. ‘And it is only Christmas Eve. Have you ever driven on a Christmas Eve?’ I asked it shortly. ‘Actually I don’t recall that I have.’ ‘Trust me, you are talking eight hours round trip minimum.’ ‘It is four now, if your man leaves shortly, he can be back around.