”“Big Steel, I don’t understand these things. How can a piece of paper have such power? Is this magic paper? are the spirits in the paper so pow...rful?”“No Red Hawk, Not magic, just laws.”“How would one get these papers? How are they made?”“It’s a complicated thing Red Hawk. I don’t quite understand it myself. But, according to white man’s law. Those papers give ownership to the person that holds them.”“And you are here to give Red Hawk these papers, give Red Hawk the land that is his. * It started with the death of the Rector. I had been eager to contest the Succession when the previous Rector had died but my great friend and mentor, Tormen had convinced me not to. ‘If you enter, I am sure you will win,’ he had told me. ‘But when you have won you will spend all your time defending your position. You are young, that gives you strengths but the old guard will think you weak and open to attack. Sit this one out. None of the other challengers will last 10 years and in that time. Have you bedded down with a lot of guys???Not that I think it’s any of your business, but, no, I’ve made it with a few guys.??See, that’s what I mean about attitude. Unless that changes, you’re going to be walking around here with a sore bottom all the time. You may not think so right now, but I’m trying to help you get your life straightened around. Whenever I think you’re fighting me in my attempt, you’ll be punished. Understood???Yeah. I guess so.?Frank bolted across the room and before. Her breath was quick and shallow at the intense feeling of being totally filled. Spencer began slowly rocking his hips letting his cock stab her insides. He felt the head of his dick grind against a nub deep inside her pussy. He was hitting her bottom."Fuck my pussy, Spencer," Sasha begged looking as if she wanted to cry. "please make me your slut. You deserve this hot snatch."Spencer began to quicken the pace rocking harder, "You were right. Fucking your pussy is twice a good as fucking your.