You know me. My name is Ike. You probably saw me yesterday, in the dayroom?"She stopped backing off and looked up at me as if seeing my face for the f...rst time."You look a little like Charlton Heston when he played Moses."I smiled. I suppose there are worse things to look like."How are you feeling?" Cold. I'm really cold. And kinda confused. What happened to my clothes?" What's the last thing you remember?" I looked around and found our robes down by my feet. I picked them up and handed the. You always make me squirt, you little pervert bastard".By now I was horny and I needed to fuck her very hard.Then I lifted her up onto my cock and try to enter her vagina."Wait, little fucker…I told you I needed to look presentable".So I took off her suit jacket and then lifted her up, impaling her on my dick.Helena made a little complain but I ignored it and began to ride her up and down on my cock. Soon we were both dripping in sweat, with her white shirt totally soaked. So much so that her. Each finger had long stiletto blood red nails which on any hand otherthan this beautiful lady's would have looked like claws.The dress moved backwards and forward as she moved towards me withoutappearing to touch the ground. She must have been touching the groundbut she appeared to float or glide towards me.The dress was wide at the bottom but you could see her waist wasactually quite slim.She had a choker round her neck with a bat centrepiece."Come, gatekeeper, come closer," she said softly. . But soon after arriving, he recalled, Najila’s husband had shown up. It wasn’t that he held a dislike for him, for the night elves, or even for druids. He had just wanted to spend time with Magdalia and…be close to her, be alone with her. Was it so much to ask for one night, for an hour, alone with his wife? But apparently, it was, because instead of helping Magdalia eliminate the Winterfall tribe members, he found himself competing for slaughter against Najila’s husband. It was a serious blow.