Everything I thought I knew. Everything I thought I understood. It was wrong. I was manipulated from the start by Lady Delilah. She arranged everythin..., bringing me to this place so she could recreate her dead husband's empire. I just wanted to protect the world. I just wanted to be a knight. I would have had a normal Quest. I wouldn't be a fugitive. I wouldn't have been declared a knave.“Why!” I demanded of Lady Delilah as she let out a bloodcurdling scream.Her body changed, shifting, growing. ‘That was fun,’ he said. ‘I felt like a school girl again,’ Barb giggled. ‘I have a few things to do and then I want your ass before we call it a day,’ Cliff told her. Cliff made his phone calls and updated his calendar. It was almost 5:00 PM when he called Barb into the office. As soon as she was inside with the door closed and locked, Cliff cupped Barb’s ass cheeks with both of his hands. Barb just stood still as Cliff massaged the generous flesh in his hands. He lifted her skirt exposing her. Suddenly she feels it, out of breath she cums all over the toy hearing and feeling it slide out of her and Damion struggles wanting to cum so badly,"No no my little pet you cannot cum until mistress wants you too. Understand?" He only nods as she pushes him over onto his back moving underneath his cuffed feet feeling them against her back as she takes the blindfold allowing him to watch her fuck him. She starts to push harder stroking his cock slowly as she feels it throb between her. I explained to her this will be a one time exception, with the promise she drops the dress off this evening. She looked stunned for some reason, and started stuttering something about "Drop the dress..." It's the American way Blossom." I just grinned at her, and she gasped with her hands brought before her mouth. Her lips are a beauty, with soft velvet red coloration. She swallowed hard, and agreed. "I will be back at 8:00 tonight. Okay." And with this she left. I did not think much more about.