When he pointed at his father, I saw the tears come, without thinking I reached over and picked him up. I cradled him as he continued to talk, he was ...oon crying uncontrollably. I gently rocked him as he fell asleep.I could only guess his age but I would say he looked to be 5 or 6, I carried him over to what must have been his camp site. I felt something maternal for him. I had always wanted a child but my work had always come first. Wait, what the hell, hormonal driven instincts? I guess I was. She sucked half of it back and headed up to do the cleaning. Mrs. Iversen's husband Aleks Iversen always encouraged Kara to drink on the job. She usually said no, but today she couldn't help it. By the time she finished work she had already downed 6 drinks and a shot or 2. Tipsy and relaxed she headed to the upstairs office to work on her thesis. The upstairs office belonged to Aleks and it had a mini bar that was calling her name. She fixed another drink and sat down in the cushy leather desk. I started to hump on his cock and it was getting really hard. Then I pulled his shirt off and his pants. He pulled my pants off and reached for a condom. When I saw his penis, I never saw a penis look so huge. It was probably a size 10. “I don’t think I can take this.” I said as he crawled closer. “Go on all fours now,” he demanded. I refused and he took my hips and put me on all 4’s. As soon as I was on my hands and knees, I felt him put his cock in my pussy quick. I gasped and moaned. “Oh. That is our goal in Azkoval. Victoria and her sisters – in fact and in spirit – are what we want every woman in Azkoval to aspire to be. She is a perfect lady but she does not back down. That is why I suspect that we will have difficult with plural marriages. We want fighters. We do not want a docile woman who will accept being second or third or sixth. The women there do not want docile men who will stand in line for a chance at their favor. For me, Victoria is the perfect woman. She stands up.