“Carsina, watch over Aingeal and Ava!” How was the bastard here already? We should have days before he arrived and—“What happened to Master Th...ophil?” Carsina shouted behind me, her voice quivering with pain.Prince Meinard reached me, his arm drew back. Sword slammed down at me. My new leather armor quivered. Shadows writhed around me as I flowed to the right. I moved with such speed and grace. My perception slowed to a crawl. The gray iron sword fell past me. I could follow its brutal. If I live to be two hundred, I will never see such a beautiful, wonderful, frightening sight. Forty of them! They were absolutely unparalleled in how majestic, proud and noble they looked. Kings of the air, indeed! The huge birds screeched as they arrowed down towards the Scanian cavalry. I saw the horses rear up in terror at the noise of it.The eagles dropped the huge rocks they were carrying and the cavalry advance became a static, bloody mess.Even as the Iolairean pulled out of their dives. She knew she shouldn’t. But was powerless to move. She had a view of Steve’s left buttock tense with dark hairs trailing from the top of his legs disappearing between his buttocks.She looked to her left and her concentration was captured by the side on view of Steve in the wall mirror. His eyes were closed as he stood in front of the toilet. His right hand wrapped around his hard-on. Rachael gasped gently as Steve’s hand started to move slowly up his organ, his foreskin engulfing his swollen. We began to bowl and Amber and Jen were on the opposing team. We would high five one another in a friendly gesture of sportsmanship.As the weeks went by, the three of us would greet with a quick hug while passing by. During mid season, we hugged a little more and a little tighter. By the end of the year they would both rub those perfect tits in my chest and kiss me on the cheek. I would get an instant hard on.The two girls did not bowl the summer league but I did. Whe the fall season started,.