Drawn by lust and a craving for power on the part of Mad Hog Mc Ham.Chris Walker – so you know – was big and monstrous, a giant with a c***d-like ...ind, possessing superhuman strength, able to tear someone's head from his body. He had flesh ripped from his forehead, allowing for a truer vision, and his nose and lips removed by self-mutilation due to extreme anxiety. The same force that he used to brutally tear apart his victims at Mount Massive Asylum after r****g them to death. Now all that was. “We are at a council, not a tavern! Your new king has called you here to deliberate, not to argue like drunken old men.” The Kings’s dark eyes sharpened as he looked to his cousin. “I will not have any more outbursts at this table, is that understood?”Lady Ava frowned but then looked away. She seemed frustrated, but said nothing more.“You are right to be angry, all of you.” King Dresden studied the Lords seated at his table. “But I did not ask to be your King, nor did I want to shoulder this. Watch this.’ She moved into a steady rhythm just as the show returned. ‘Fuck… well, fair is fair. Give me that cock back.’ She started pumping him again, he hadn’t gone down very much. ‘Can you smell my pussy, baby?’ I nodded, damn,she always had such a nice aroma after showering. ‘I wish I could taste her.’ ‘You can’t. I wish you could, too, but I don’t want to torture you, either. Here…’ She held her fingers out to me and I eagerly liked and sucked them. Just then, I shifted slightly onto my. She runs track and wonder of wonders, like me she loves softball.It was during a pretty animated discussion of that sport that I kissed her. Or she kissed me, I'm not sure which. All I can recall is that as we talked we had moved closer and closer together. Our fingers were brushing back and forth against each other. It could have been me who started it; when I first felt that firm thigh touch mine. I was mighty glad I had worn shorts myself when that happened.Whoever kissed who didn't matter..