Choran had returned but those soldiers that had accompanied him needed time to rest from the long, muddy slog back to Tyrell.The same would be true fo... any soldiers appearing from the Western Road. They would need a week to relax and recover from the trip that was made more arduous by sloppy roads and unrelenting rain.Joseph had made many treks in those conditions. He would not ask his men and women to endure the hardships he knew came from weeks of painful travel.He glanced up from his musings. Bad boy, she practically purrs. You rest your head in your hands, breathing hard and trying desperately not to rape her. You only have one more page, but it may as well be a 100 mile road you have to walk. You begin to type, just praying to make it through to the end. You know you have a great prize at the finish line of the marathon. Her hands are pulling you to the brink of sanity, kneading your shoulders while leaving kisses along your jawline. She gently sucks your earlobes, giggling as you. You were a high school drop out selling your ass for a living. I developed you into the little sow slut you now are. You owe your entire life to me. Don't ever forget that. "At last the big day arrived. Now our Summer Fest is nationally known. It is one solid week of rock bands, beer, brats, burgers and boys who walk the lakefront dressed in nothing but shorts and shoes. Beautiful teenage boys who come with cunts but are really there to show each other their pec development and tattoos and dick. I told him I would consider it if things went well. He sent a picture of his cock with the message. Around 9 inches, a slight curve, massive head and plenty of girth. It looked amazing. He asked if I wanted poppers but I assured him that I wouldn't need them as I play with toys every day and it wouldn't take much to fit that monster in his pants in my butt. He talked for the rest of the night and agreed to meet that following weekend. I spent over an hour dolling myself up with my best wig and.