"Last night was not the first time I have been taken by my Lord's men. Nor am I the first or last farm-maid to be taken so. It is a fact of life and w... learn to live with it. Women of my station have very few choices. Finding a mate as strong and, and as handsome! (she stuttered slightly but said this last almost breathlessly) as you would normally be beyond my dreams I can assure you. Even highborn women have no choice in who they are given to. The reality for me is that I give myself to you. A wordless cry escaped her body, raising her sex up to him. He suckled at her clit, occasionally flicking his tongue over her.She found her voice again. Sir was latched onto her clit, tugging on it with his hot, wet mouth. She was nearly there, all the sinewy muscles tightened, waiting to snap and unwind. Fingers pushed their way inside her. Her whole body convulsed around him at her centre.“And whose is that?” His voice was in her ear.Sassy could barely muster the strength to speak, but she. Timms local grocery store." The man said wearing basic cop wear, a cheaply produced blue t-shirt with a rusted badge above his heart."I really don't know what you mean. I was just looking at the new bags of chips that Mr. Timms got in stock." You said nonchalantly with the arrogance of an eighteen year."Yeah right, John. The security camera snapped a pretty good video of you using that power of yours." He picks up a file with your name on it. "I don't think I got to explain myself further.". ”She was correct. Even the other Watchmen who weren’t on guard duty were all gathered near the companions. John hadn’t taken a head count, figuring he didn’t want to know how many were willing to join in.“If I try to stop them, what do you think they’ll do?” John pressed.“They will attack us, of course.” Sygraid agreed. “I would welcome the chance to gut a few. Those right there especially!”“Thirty of us, to seventy of them.” John laid it out. They’d lost a few in the fighting, so his numbers.