It was TAKEN. If you did not take from others, others would take from you. It was one of the truths of the universe. The strong took from the weak. Or...put another way, the weak existed to serve the strong.Caym’s first political advisor had thought to mold him in his ways. He taught him that “Nice people do not make history. Nice people write histories that deplore the awful people who actually MAKE history.”Caym had decided to be an avid learner and to apply his lessons THOROUGHLY. So much so,. She slides it around, slowly moving her lips to surround the entire shaft. We continue to stare into each others eyes as she moves her mouth rhythmically, sending waves of sensation flowing through my body. Just as I feel like I am about to let loose, she pulls away and smiles at me. Not sure what to say, I stand there with my mind spinning, not sure what to do. She gets to her feet and puts her hand on my chest, and leans closer. She puts her arms around my neck and kisses me passionately. Closing my eyes, I swept the hair back from my face, then proceeded to disentangle a strand of seaweed that had wrapped itself around my midriff. When I looked up again, the three men had advanced and surrounded me. Of the two to my left and right, one was blonde with golden skin, I guessed of Dutch or Germananic origin, the other paler with fair brown hair, possibly French. The tallest and most dominant of the three had placed himself directly in front of me. He had tanned olive skin, a. Sowmya and I were looking at each other, our faces lit like a 100 watt bulbs, I then kissed her cheeks,lips(which she didn’t like then) and put a blanket on both of us. She hugged me tight and I kept my hand on her waist.I was slowly slowly rubbing my hand over her waist, my dick was hard , rock hard (a normal 6 inches long and not elephant like 11/33 inches :P), my hands were slowly moving up her stomach,she was breathing heavily, I removed her one hand from my shoulders and kept it in my.