Michelle looked up at me through half moon eye lids and licked her lips in front of my cock she was strokin’ then said, “She said you weren’t mu...h soft but when you got hard it was like a horse! Damn Scott, this song gets me so horny.”Prince was singin’ about takin’ some girl’s cherry but I was pretty sure Michelle hadn’t retained her cherry for quite some time. “Oh…Scott…Mmm…You…are…so…BIG!” Michelle said between licks. The girl was going at my cock like a lollypop and I was really wondering. To cover their crime they cruelly murdered the miners and left the small house in the glade a smoking ruin. This hoard of gold and gems passed to their king, in part anyway, and became newly forged scepters, swords and a delicate crown that was placed on his head in a ceremony in Rome as he became the new Emperor of the West.The unfortunate king of the kingdom was already a shattered man. His manhood stripped from him in a delightfully trivial game in the queen’s bed the night before. He died. She would walk through fire if he told her to. A small part of her mind told her she should be appalled, but she wasn't, not even a little bit. It was probably nearly time. She called out to him, softly, hesitantly. At first he only stirred, so she called a little louder.He started, nearly jumping out of the chair. "What?" I think it's almost time." She lifted her eyes to the brightening sky.He checked his watch, nodded and untied her. "How did you sleep?" Better than I have since this started,. “Yes, I learned in Girl Scout camp, and liked it enough to take it in PE in college.”“Do you know about compound bows? He asked.“Huh, You mean that you don’t use a handmade bow made of Birch with a sinew string,” she asked?“Compound bows are much more powerful. I got mine off the internet, and a smaller one too for you.”“How did you know I was going to be here,” she asked?“I AM a shaman, after all! Be prepared, be prepared, that’s the Shaman’s hunting song!” He sang.“Oh funny,” she said!After.