Please...dear God...Lord...oh please, please help...oh God...I...I can't...I need...Oh fuck! Oh Fuck! Please...dear God, oh Jesus...PLEASE! I can't...... have to...oh God I'm cumming again!” Then it stopped and the old man held the odd shaped and completely smooth toy in his hand. It was wet and dripping as was his hand. She looked down at her sex expecting it to be stretched open beyond repair and was surprised to find it soaked with white sticky creamy cum but otherwise tight and hardly used.. You are being stupid. Go read something happy and dumb to decompress.’ The phone went silent and I had no choice but to trust her. A few episodes into South Park and I was relaxed and happy again. I had a granola bar and felt much, much better after that. The head-voice had not returned and I was happy to see it go. It had gone sundown and I thought I might like to have an early night in. I changed into a soft sportsbra and yoga pants, giving my new pretty thing some air. I’d thought to put old. ”“You watched me the entire time didn’t you?”“You know that I did.”“Who do you think I should have killed?”“The ones that lied to you,” she said.“I think all of them lied to me at some point.”“They wouldn’t have if you had killed the ones that did in the first place.”“How would they have known?”“You were traveling, they were traveling. They gossip at the taverns and the inns. You could have lost your Damsel because you didn’t do what was needed.”“I thought you were to be my Caretaker.”“I am. After hearing about what an asshole he turned out to be, I offered to beat her husband’s ass as any good male friend should. She ignored my offer and told me she had to fix her shattered relationship with Tara before deciding what to do with her husband.We didn’t speak for a couple of weeks, but when she did finally reach out, she asked me for a favor. I thought she was going to ask me to find her cheating husband and beat the shit out of him. I mean, you don’t marry one of the sexiest women in.