Don't kill someone by accident."Varnus' wife was at the top of the stairs. Ree'al stepped back so that she might pass. She met his eye and asked, "My ...aughter." Safe in Dunmar." Thank you. Please don't kill him," She said as she glanced up the stairs."I can make no promises," Ree'al replied.She nodded her head and was gone down the stairs and out the door.Three people waited in a large parlor directly in front of the stairs. The furnishings were new and tasteful. Varnus was sitting on a chair. My ass was convulsing from the rampage, my dick was leaking precum in his gf’s panties, and he was fucking me like a Greek god fucking his lover. I was being railed into the mattress, I felt like a slut, and rightly so. I was loving it and I could feel his cock running in and out of my ass like a piston.The bed was also making noises. It was all in the same rhythm – his cock, the creaking of the mattress, my moans and his grunts. Sex was like music. He then pulled out and turned me over.He. " How?" they exclaimed."At the moment, I can't put it into words. We should know in a week or less."Over the next week, everyone focused on their tasks. Bob and Erica's group defined the security changes needed to provide advanced warning of anyone approaching, or landing on the island. A series of detection rings were established around their settlement. The density of detectors as increased as they came closer to the settlement. They had also decided on a number of defensive measures to be. The bigger I got, the more Barry wanted me and seemed like he couldn’t get enough of me and would always say how he knew I’d be hot. But, the men that were hiring me now, they didn’t have that look. That lustful a****l look that Rick and his clients had. That one that meant they had lost all control and became a****ls, using me as they wished, like a sex toy. Part of me missed that and wondered if men would ever look at me like that again.But even with all the newfound attention I was.