This Gareth held a sword unlike anything anyone had ever seen. The rainbow colors of the rock seemed to radiate from the short fat blade. The strained...thin-lipped smile on Gareth's face seemed to imply the effort it took to hold such a blade. Not even during the early days of the kingdom, when Sagu held the dreaded Darkstaff, had she felt such awe from a weapon."It's just an image!" she exclaimed, tearing away her eyes from the monument. The elderly Shaman gazed at her with sympathy and offered. Not even half an hour later, Julian had her in the bed of his hotel. His sleek body covered hers, loving the feeling of her lush curves on his body. He began to kiss down her soft neck, listening to her pant and plead with him. He had managed to slip her shirt over her head sometime during their make out session and she had unbuttoned his shirt. Now his hands were working her skirt down. ‘Oh god… Oh Julian…’ Caydence couldn’t control the moans that escaped her lips after he tossed her skirt. I carried on running my fingers over her bush probing gently with a finger but her legs kept shut so I pushed my finger a little harder between her pussy lips and she eased open her legs just a little, this gave me a little access to her pussy my finger slipped just inside her pussy she was wet so moving my finger about I found her clit and started rubbing it that was the key legs opened and gave me full access to feel a wet pussy for the first time. I was now getting close to shooting my load. " What none of them realized is that when you deliver an injection into a vein, it is just a matter of lifting up on the plunger a bit to get a blood sample. There was testing being done on their blood before they were led out of the emergency room by the police. Somehow, even the one with the crushed testicles was pronounced OK to travel.So, if you watch TV, you have some ideas of how they found these five assholes. No, it wasn't a plaster cast of tire treads, not a DNA match of the skin under.