“You’re home early!” she exclaimed, as her wide smile spread up into her beautiful hazel green eyes, “We didn’t expect you back until mid su...mer!” and so saying, she wrapped me into a hug, I was all too happy to return, right up until I saw the look of pain on the girl’s face.“I found someone who needed me more than the settlements,” I explained, smiling at the girl, who’s amazing eyes lit up seeing me smile at her, “She was with a group or road bandits, it wasn’t a pretty thing,” I explained. Naturally she would paint a picture which showed her as rather the innocent party who had been taken advantage of by two youths fired by alcohol. Yes she would throw herself on Harrys mercy and with a few tears and suitably compromising the truth she would turn the tables on this despicable youth. To Shelias great surprise Harry just sat almost impassively listening hardly raising an eyebrow. She toned down the sexual details in the car and did not mention her blatent enjoyment of the incident.. It wasn’t often that he got to really enjoy it this much, though it was generally a pretty good life. He kept his bottom clean and ready for men to use it and he got plenty to eat and drink in return.“To be honest, sir, it’s not always so enjoyable for us, but it can be. You, my lord, are definitely one of my better lovers. No doubt you are welcome to return,” Polygonus presumed to speak.“About that. I think that I want to keep you longer than that. I’ll buy you from your master. You are a. Michael’s eyes were hazed over with exhaustion. His vision blurred. ‘I am crazy,’ he thought to himself, ‘but that looks like a woman, sitting on a rock.’ The glitter turned out to be the mermaid’s iridescent scales. The rock on which she perched was the height of a man, one bumpy knoll sticking out of the sea. And it was her song, lovely and clear as from a flute made of glass, which drew him relentlessly. She was naked. Her slender torso rose in a crescendo to a lovely pair of breasts. As.