"What the fuck's going on? What's with the gun?" he whined.He was confused as to what was taking place, but the sight of the shotgun had him worried, ...o worried that he had lost his hard- on, along with his desire to fuck the young girl. All he wanted to do was get his ass out of there."I don't know what the fuck's on your minds, but I ain't got time to screw around with a couple of wackos! I'm gettin' the hell out of here!" Naw, I don't think you're going anywhere, at least not until we get. Could you please give Taylin and her friends a demonstration of what you can do?" asked Kat as she got up and moved back from the table.Seth, catching something was up grabbed his mug and he moved back as well. Suzan smiled as she took hers and Dusty's mugs and backed away as well.Taylin watching them to make sure they weren't trying to surround her, looked back at Dusty as he looked up at her and smiled.Almost as if it was an after thought Dusty hit the table so fast that Taylin wasn't. “I wonder what…sex…is like. I mean. I…” Luke cut himself off. “You?” I questioned, I wanted to know what he was going to say. Luke leaned over and whispered, “I’ve jacked off before, and that felt really good.” I chuckled and agreed, “It’s better than winning?” I asked. He contemplated and replied “Winning’s a close first,” with a smile. And this point we were still close from when he leaned over to whisper. I looked into his chocolate brown eyes and he looked into my soft green eyes. His. "Slightly built? Yes, Your Majesty, but my apprentice has lightning speed, surprising strength and endurance, and deadly aggressiveness with a blade!" Poor Linden quaked in her boots, she felt as if Sir Klaron must surely be speaking of someone else!The King's thick brows arched with interest at Count Sir Klaron's remarkably confident description of his apprentice's skills. "I value your opinion above anyone's when it comes to swordplay, my Friend. I've been looking forward to this exhibition,.