Took her panties. Jumped off the table and turned around to clean up. Just like she had intended. Or almost… After the jump, as she was sliding he... panties over the table, her guts rumbled again. Louder then both previous times together. She felt something escape her body. A trail of cum formed from her asshole, over her thigh, to the inside of her kneecap. The old maester was right behind her. He had to be both blind and deaf to not notice something had happened. The naked girl didn’t dare. Grace had been kissing and licking his dick and balls but Chili hissed into her cunt when she took his cock into her mouth. He thought back to the other stoned, smoky night—was that only two days ago?—and how he’d watched his whole member dissolve into her mouth and throat. He shoved his meat into her and as if she were reading his mind he felt her mouth widen and take it all in and just like that her lips were kissing his balls. Their bodies were grinding alternately like a giant inchworm as. 413 drew a breath but otherwise made no response except to look into her owner’s eyes, stunned that she had been negotiating with this man only a few months ago. How could she ever have dared? She knew as she gazed docilely into his eyes that she would gladly sub it to whatever cruelties he had in mind for her, her only goal to please him, just as she had screamed in agony in the training room. 413 offered a silent plea, hoping her eyes could communicate it to her owner: please fuck. . they just don’t believe it will happen. I guess it has to do with self-doubt and a lack of experience or something.And she didn’t bark at me. I got one of the remaining brownies and took it to her at the table, where she was sorting pieces by shape. She took it, bit it, laid the rest down, and said, “Thanks,” but didn’t look at me.That’s when I tried to play Warcraft, Excalibur.Then I tried to read.Then I went and stood next to the table and said, “I’m sorry.”She said, “I know,” not as.