My blade circled and parried as I looked at him, pressing a moment, then backing off. I began to press an attack, the point of my sword dancing back a...d forth as I grinned at Jacob and said, "Any butcher can kill with the edge." I thrust quickly, sending my sword plunging into Jacobs chest, to the left of the breastbone. "It takes an artist to kill with the point," I concluded, tipping my blade down to allow Jacobs body to slip to the ground.As I stood over him, his seconds rushed up to render. Getting an idea, he picked up the knife and cut the rope that had been around her ankles. Autumn was still recovering and didn’t realize what he was doing. Calvin put her legs against his shoulders and pushed them up, so her body lifted, exposing her asshole. Calvin took a second to admire her tan rounded ass, before he grabbed his cock and pressed the tip up against her asshole. Autumn only faintly felt it and could barely register what was happening before Calvin had pushed his head into her. So that makes it my responsibility.“Does that make me – to use the phrase most often used in comments on my FaceTweet page – judge, jury, and executioner? Yes it does. The niceties of your so-called modern judicial system have been around only for a few years. Before that, there were millennia where someone -- king, baron, tribal chief -- was the sole arbiter.“I will take under consideration all requests that I change this or that feature of the way I administer justice. Please feel free to. As if he had noticed that, he gently wrapped an arm around her to help hold her up as he continued to kiss and suck on one side of her neck while his other hand started caress her opposite silky cheek. She closed her eyes as she enjoyed his lips and hand against her skin. After a few minutes of him sucking on her neck, he moved his lips across her neck and then her cheek and finally pressed his lips against her soft warm lips. They started to kiss slowly and deeply and passionately as his hands.