It’s better than anything anyone else is using.”“It can get destroyed.”“Maybe. But I will probably be dead by then if it happens. Or I can j...st go straight to Damage reduction passive. It gives an overall DR of 1, but warns that it doesn’t work on vitals, such as eyes, ears, groin and whatnot. It even says, ‘whatnot’ in the description.”“How will that Skill synergize with your new Title?”“No clue.”“Go for it.”“You just want to see how they match,” I groused.“And? I still think it be best for. Can I play with yours?”“I would like that.” And she cupped my erection, giving it a squeeze.Took us each a couple more trips to get everything in. I shoved my clothes over in my closet so she could hang hers.“My business duds,” she explained. “How much space do you have in this dresser?”“Mostly empty. My dull ol’ furniture. She furnished her new place the way SHE wanted...”Her fingertip touched my lips. “Not another mention of HER, Brad. I’m here...”“Okay. Dresser’s yours.”“That’ll work.” She. He reached out with a beefy hand, to grope her nipples and areolae. She tried not to look at the axemen whose stares devoured every detail.Emboldened, she swung her hips and flaunted her midriff.The Sultan gave a barking order. Lacie froze. Was it to be, 'Off with her head?'"Mareschal," he shouted. "Where is my Mareschal?". Lacie staggered, but the Sultan gestured to stay. She froze in her new nakedness. He repeated angrily, "Where is my Mareschal?"A brocaded soldier appeared, trying vainly to. Hard as I could intentionally hurting her.Burying myself in her bowels.I beat my fists down on her buttocks and lower back.At last I was enjoying what I had WANTED for so long!Crying,screaming and shouting 'noooooooo' Stacey-Lee was mine.I was buried to the base in her ass.And looking down seeing her stretched ass wrapped around my humping shaft.I spurted deep inside her bum.I collapsed on her back.I grabbed her hair and shouted "SHUT UP!".Eventually with the help of my yanking her hair she.