She released my nipple and now her nipples were touching mine. She held my ass in her two massive hands, I almost fell backwards so I quickly wrapped ...y arms around neck, she started at my pretty tear stained face. “whats wrong babe?” she asked, so sweetly for a second I though she cared. With my pussy throbbing and my tits desiring more of that attention they were used to I tried to explain, but my sobbing didn’t let me speak. And I couldn’t tell her how badly I wanted to cum. As I lay there. ”“She’s too good for you. Just look at you,” said Finnian. “You’re a stableman’s son, a handyman. What kind of expectations can your family offer?”“And I suppose your family is any better? We all know the stories: Your father’s drinking, and your mother...”“Don’t say a thing about my mother!” Eimhear dared a peek inside: The cottage was small, dark, cozy, lit by a roaring orange fire. Finnian stood on tiptoe to be the same height as Marshal. Marshal was big enough to swat the other man to the. No, Ronnie, I was just..." Don't fuckin' lie to me! What's this then?" he said prying it from my hand."He gave it to me as a tip. Told me to keep it for myself..." You don't fuckin' get it do you? You get nothing. Every penny they give you, you give it to me. I don't care what it is. It's mine, understand?"I sat stunned while he finished explaining my "role" in this relationship we now had. According to him he did all the work and all I had to do was lay there and get fucked. That's why he gets. We don't know how far reaching they would be, either." What we need is some kind of a spell to get it loose," Elm muttered softly, but even so Burdock caught his words."No spell would work so close to the Gem," he snapped. "And I have no spell that would affect this idol. Such spells call for a greater power than any here possess."More words than he'd ever heard at one time from the dour Quarterling, Elm noted, and decided to push his luck a little farther. "What spells would those be?" Spells.