Since the arrival of the Dragon's crew, the local fascination with me had grown exponentially. In the past, I was a curiosity and a person of interest... Now, rousing greetings were normal even outside of the manor compound. Women in particular tried to gain my attention and present their daughters. Fathers sought favors for their sons or employment at the manor compound. Workers in the estate's employ were eager to show off the nature of their responsibility to me. The roads leading to Lone Tree. * Snake looked down at the redheaded girl as she sat cowering on the bare mattress, the thin blanket pulled tight around her as she tried to cover her naked body that was covered in small bruises. Her once long hair was now cut short and ragged as if someone had taken a scissors to it and just hacked at it. Her eyes had dark smudges under them, and were red from crying. He put the cup of water and bowl of soup on the small table next to the old iron framed bed that the mattress and the girl. Chrystanna's husband, Vian, was a carpenter and had spent every day he had off of work, building them a beautiful little cabin in a small clearing near the road just east of the center of town, less than a mile from Solomon's tower. Chrystanna had given birth to Vian's son, Parlan, in that small cottage and the three were oh-so-happy.Vian was off work on a beautiful Monday and had agreed to stay home and care for Parlan while Chrystanna walked into town to shop at the farmer's market. Normally,. I had an electrical outlet in my truck where I could plug the machine in with no problem.There was no one home at the house, and in fact that part of the block seemed pretty deserted. Now that one of the funnels was nice and lubricated by my spit and her breast milk, I lowered it onto my swollen cock head. I moved the funnel so the area just beneath the tip, that nice sensitive spot, was being firmly vacuumed in and out of the comfortable plastic orifice. I had a recording going, so all of.