Brandon had settled himself with his backagainst a large pine and was pulling out a black leather pouch. Hepaused long enough to take the can of beer...from Chris and popped the top.Chris was busy trying to pull the hem of his short skirt down far enoughto cover the lacey hem of his slip. "Chrissie babe chill out and enjoy the party," he said with a large smileas he handed the beer back. "Drink up while I roll a few smokes." Oh shit! What am I going to do now? Guess I don't have much choice. A private harem at my fingertips.Reality had since set me straight.See, the dream wasn’t a dream. It was a nightmare I was unable to wake from and it all started with my friend Gwen.She has been my BFF since… forever. Wherever she went, I followed. It was easy to do. Back in her tomboy phase, she ran the local gang of neighborhood boys. She was a tough scrapper willing to throw down and wrestle with anyone. Even when she let her hair grow out, replaced the shorts for skirts, and adopted more. I hear Helen gasp at the sight of the ball on his cock and when I cry out, she sees it pop inside. Tim puts his hand out and takes her back to the loveseat.She is again on his lap and this time his arms are around her. He is very excited with this young, innocent in his arms. Although he is fully clothed, she is barely so. In only bikini panties and a light nightgown with thin should straps. He holds her tightly and he can feel her, feel the tightness of her body. At the same time she is also. She won’t let anyone ride her now but us unless you let them.”Willow grinned at Brain, “well I’ll just have to buy her off the King. He wants something I have, so I think we can make a deal for Lady Rose.”“Good,” said Brain, nodding his head.They saddled her up and then walked down to a separate stable to get Brain’s horse. He was a monster, and that is what he was called. No one had been able to ride him for years. He was used as a stallion as part of the King’s breeding program. Otherwise, he.