Yes, she would be the last of Sighere’s slave, at least he hoped so. But all went wrong, for neither Baron Sighere nor anyone else had knocked on th... door to claim her. At first, Oswyn assumed that the storm had kept anyone from visiting them. But the spring went by, the summer, and then the fall. After a year there was still no news of the baron. It occurred to Oswyn that his duty to isolate her may turn out longer than expected. As soon as Eanfled showed the first sign of needing thorough. “That’s what I wanted anyway,” she said sadly.“Good,” he said with a small smile. Then he ducked out of the curtains and was gone.The crowd gave Jack and her entourage plenty of room. The Centurion immediately shifted his focus to the biggest threat. He moved much faster than one would expect from someone in heavy armor. With a gliding quick-step that seemed almost like a dance, he covered the distance to put himself right between Jack and the two priestesses. He stared right through his. "Ready to play some golf?" Holy smokes you are big," Jeff exclaimed."Not really," Quipped Jack. "I'm only big in comparison to wimps like Chuck here and Charlie standing outside." Okay guys lets go." I said heading toward the door.Jeff seemed to note all I did was pull the door closed and not lock it. As soon as we went out back a behemoth canine came running. I thought Jack was going to wet himself.Toy sniffed around Jeff then came up to me and licked my hand then stuck his head under my. She must shave her cunt every night because she took great pains with the junction of her crotch and legs. She then took more and started rubbing the oil into her tight young teenage cunt. The more she rubbed the more she became excited and the louder her moans of pleasure. Her breathing appeared to became harder and harder as her firm young breasts went up and down getting faster and faster. Now her expert fingers were spreading the lips of her tight cunt searching for her clit to play.