He pulled his now sensitive penis from my grasp but I was reluctant to let go and slid on every inch until he removed it. This meant he had slid his t...p right through my grip earning a “fuck!” Exclamation from him as he recoiled into his stall. I sat up, or rather slid, on the floor of the stall to check the time on my phone. I was late! Like really late to meet daddy! I heard the sexy stranger bolt out of his stall but was already scrambling to get my skirt on and try not to look like such a. She would rinse the soap from my body by lifting water up with her hands and letting it run over my cock. This was always such a lovely feeling. As she took me out of the bath and began to dry me off, she would pay very close attention to my cock, my balls and my bum. She would kneel in front of me and lean in towards my hard on to see if it was clean enough. It was the most special time for me. My lovely mum being so comforting and making me feel so wonderful. When I was put to bed I would try. “Have to be well hidden,” I murmured.“Take Tirus with you and disguise it as part of something else once you’ve figured out where,” Roxanne advised.“By your command, Mage Roxanne,” I nodded.“The rest of you are to begin targeting the manufactories producing luxury goods, not food processing either and most definitely not the ones producing weapons to face the Vultoqi, at least, not yet.”“No, we want them to have a fighting chance at least,” Arch nodded.“Also we’ll plan assassinations of any. There were two types of wannabe cannonballs: older girls who were more interested in me than in being thrown, and youngsters of both genders who were only interested in being thrown.Older girls I flirted with, squeezing their asses if they seemed the sort to appreciate that, which most were, then threw them away. Soon I had a group of them standing around, admiring my physique and talking to me. I kept up the cannonade though, and prioritized talking with the cannonballs over the.