"After the picts were slaughtered like sheep, Lucius got their king to provide some men and we watched as more picts were killed. It was only good for...une that allowed us to fight in the rain at night while cloaked in a thick fog."Six hundred and forty picts were killed outright that night as well as half of our cohort. More died in following days from the wounds."We managed to kill the Frisian men and they only numbered sixty four. We also killed the three children that did most of the. They conversed back and forth for the better part of the day.Prentiss Lewis was at home in the bathroom getting ready. His parents both worked the overnight shift at their respective jobs. He was an only c***d. The five-foot-eight-inch, chubby, dark-skinned dude douched his boipussy out. Prentiss was a senior in high school and at the top of his class. He was planning to go to Prairie View A&M University and major in mathematics. His mom and dad trusted him profusely because he was such a model. He took my hair in his fist and pulled my head back. He had his cock out and he told me to open my mouth, wide … Is this what you want?Master: Keep going, bitch. You’ll know if I’m not getting what I want. She’s sliding her hands up and down his shaft, slow but firm and tight, and he can see her nipples, stiff and dark through her tunic. Slave: Jay put one hand against the wall behind me. He was pulling my hair tight and he pushed his cock right into my mouth in one stroke, all the way to the. “No. But let’s go,” I reply and move around my desk so we can head to the conference room.I leave my phone on my desk because I’m paranoid that somehow Olivia will see Lauren’s name on it. But as I walk slowly behind Jackie, I can’t help but think about her and what she might be doing right now.I’ve felt a sort of tension from Lauren ever since Olivia sent that text over the weekend. Once Lauren found out about the exploratory meeting in the office, her mood didn’t improve. We both know there.