”“And are you a mage or scholar with expertise in magical items? Is this a skill you failed to mention when we interviewed you?”“No, your High...ess.”“So when I told you to stay put, and that it was a magical item, why did you disobey and follow me?”“I am sworn to protect you! I can’t do that from outside the door.”I wondered if she meant it – there was nothing to say she couldn’t guard me and spy on me at the same time. Still... I hardened my gaze, steeling myself for what I needed to say. I. ‘Good night.’ ‘I…’ And he hung up. ‘I love you…’ Sara wanted to say. Sara’s head fell down onto her pillow and she giggled like a silly dolphin. ——————————————— What would you do if you knew he was the one who killed her? What would you do if you knew he wanted to do more? The words on the journal’s pages became blurry. Ian rubbed his eyes and dropped his pen and watched it fall to his carpeted floor. A pen, with enough force, could stab through a man’s heart. Ian laughed. Stabbing Jack. Finally with a gasp and thrust that almost tipped her into the bath, he emptied his balls. Slowly he pulled out, enjoying the tightness of her arse, he wiped the cum covered cock over her bum and knowing that there was nothing more to loose said with a grin. "Your arse was fantastic, best bum I have fucked in ages".It was some time before she came out; however, the most surprising bit was that she hadn't dressed; she wore only her dressing gown which was undone, revealing her attractive melons. So I told her "please have Kungkumam". I took the small vessel where it kept and gave it to her. She took and applied it on her forehead and said "thank you". She went to the door and I followed her. When she was stepping out of my house again I grabbed her buttocks and squeezed them real hard.She stood for a moment and turned to me. Then she said "you are mighty hot and fast — I have to be here for some 10 days - I am afraid that before I leave this place you will rip away my buttocks from my.