I took my shirt off and layed on his couch. I was hard before he even touched me. Feeling his back hands on me, I was more confident than ever that th...s is what I wanted, maybe even needed. I ask him if we could go to his bedroom.We walked into his room in silence. Eric went to the far corner and began to undress. I did the same near the edge of the bed. Eric climb on to his bed and all ready knowing what I wanted, quickly moved to his side as he layed back. I could not take my eyes off his big. Sir Jorst walked up to the fallen man and took careful aim at his forehead. He thumbed back the hammer and fired a shot into the man's head. His skull practically disintegrated, and the blood stopped flowing from the man's chest. As I had drilled into him a multitude of times, Sir Jorst paused long enough to reload the two spent cartridges before he holstered his pistol and bowed to the cheering crowd. He was escorted in a victory lap around the arena before he was allowed to join his. A small wireless vibrator was more interesting and less intimidating. Freya saw the charge me first tag and a note in Deege handwriting pinned to the tag, “I charged this up, enjoy!” Freya flicked the switch and it hummed a mild vibration. Freya placed it on her lip and discovered a pleasant buzz. When she touched it to her nipple and pushed a little harder it lit up and buzzed a coarser vibration. Freya’s nipple hardened and she verbalized about the stimulation, “Oh, that’s nice." Freya next. ”After Brian left the room, Steffie sat on the edge of the bed. He knew Dave, his former friend, would be entering next, and he worried how things would go with Dave. He couldn’t understand why Dave had seemed angry with him. Steffie really did like Dave as a friend, and it was somewhat hurtful that Dave had now rejected him as a friend.He was still sitting on the edge of the bed when Dave entered, a beer in one hand.“Hello, Master Dave,” said Steffie evenly, not sure what tone to use. He.