Using both fingers, Frank rammed home his idea of pleasuring a woman, the crude insertion, which was not helped by my moaning and hip thrusting.Frank ...inger fucked me and studied his actions and my reactions, his control in masturbating me and toying with my brown-pinkish crinkled anus, which lay partially open and exposed to his machinations, I moaned and begged to be released from my pent-up horniness, Frank toyed and enjoyed his new found power, he controlled me with his fingertips, my. .. and knowing it too.”“You should have challenged him to a formal duel,” Arch responded.“My answer to that is that he’s not worth the honour of being killed by me, my friend,” Morgana replied with a grin.“Ouch!” he chuckled by way of a reply.“Could you beat him my Mage?” I asked.“Oh yes John and he knows it, I more or less surpassed him in power and subtlety way back in the 1700’s and it’s only his influence in the Council and the fact that I’m not interested in power per-se that’s kept him. So alone. And you were there for me. I’ll never forget that.”“I need to get back to the motel. Wilks is probably up and worrying. Too bad there’s not a motel in this town.”“There is.”Steele had one leg in his pants, bent over with the other foot hung in the air. “There is? You told me to stay in the other one.”“There’s only one in this town. The Old South Inn. It’s owned by the police chief’s brother. They’re not very nice to people like me.”“If I’m going to snoop around, I need to blend in.. "No, everything's fine. Just didn't stay out like I thought we would. I was too tired," I told her, then said, "Don't get up ... you can watch whatever you're watching." You don't mind?" Perfect, I thought. Better than I could have planned."Nah. I don't know why I'm so tired, but you're not going to bother me watching that. I'll probably be asleep before I'm on the bed," I kidded.As Stacy turned her attention back to the TV, I grabbed my pajama bottoms from the dresser and took them into the.