It's the perfect time to get the day's chores done in the land of Camelot. People race to and fro, picking up parcels, buying food, selling livestock,...looking at trinkets and shiny baubles that sly vendors pawn off at twice the price they were acquired for. The sun makes its slow trek across the sky and the afternoon turns into the evening. The marketplace begins to empty. The merchants and shopkeepers close up shop and start to head home. Soon, as the sun disappears, there is not a living soul. His Supremacy, His cock emptied (for now), looked out onto the beautiful surroundings.“Ahh, that’s good Collasa,” He said, lazily after His orgasm. “I do not grant you absolvance.”Collasa heard this, but could not separate herself from His cock. A lifetime on her knees, still.Ten or twenty minutes passed, quietly, except for Collasa’s near-constant gags. His Supremacy looked at Pyndra, who was still bowing down to Him. “Prepare Karina for me, and then prepare Collasa for me,” He said. Pyndra. Make me your ass slut baby; stuff your cock in my shit hole and make my ass yours." You're kidding me. That sexy ass has never been tapped?" I've never wanted it and I never intended to do it." Why now?" Because I'm your slut and sluts take it in the ass."Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth I opened the drawer of the bedside stand and got out the tube of KY Jelly. I got Betsy on her hands and knees and while I used the fingers of my left hand to work on her pussy I used my right to work. They have set up a pretty smiley face who talks well on television even if he doesn’t understand what he is saying to run against me. Right now, they have funded this candidate with five times more money than I have and have promised more to come. I have been approached by four groups who have promised me vast sums of money if I will support their particular agenda. They have assured me that they have the people and the money to insure that I will be re-elected.’ ‘Folks, I have always worn a.