I was feeling no pain. I realized that sometimes, while moving around, I'd probably flashed her my penis. She seemed to be looking at my crotch as muc... as I was hers. The rain was coming down harder and the wind had picked up. The sight out on the water was more dramatic and beautiful. She took my hand. "Let me show you around. Take your glass." She refilled the glasses and took the joint.We walked through the main floor and she showed me the library, all oak and mahogany. "Most of the books. Muster your army or throw open your gates. It matters not. We will crush your armies if you field them. We are the army of prophecy, and you will not stand in our path." And with that, Roja and Trash wheeled their horses and rode back to the city, leaving the messengers alone in the midst of the dust of the road.When they had returned to their encampment and were sitting in the command tent, Trask drew off his helmet and looked at Roja. "Lord Roja, I followed your commands, but I still do not. Horas stopped moving. He had mated with his bitch and it was time to impregnate her. Cathy was moaning softly then groaned. She had stopped talking such was her total surrender to her master. I assumed the groans were indicating him emptying his seed in her (she told me later she thought he had cum three times). Several times he tried to pull out and Cathy squealed each time in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Finally he managed to extricate himself and Cathy collapsed on the floor. I could see. She had heard the voices lower and thought it was safe to return. She had overheard much of what Anne had told Andy. "In fact, I believe I'm far luckier. I told one of my friends something similar. I said that if we stopped a hundred random people, explained our situations to them and ask their opinion, 99 would say that Andy is the lucky one. I've always known differently and I hope I haven't given you a reason to think otherwise." You haven't," Anne said, smiling softly at Regan. "But he.