Leaning back against the button for the shower I let the warm water sprinkle all over my swimsuit, my swimsuit soaked and tight against my skin, my ni...ples not hard but showing clearly through my swimsuit. As I leant back my waist was out in front, my cock stretched out as I wrapped my small hand around my girth and furiously began wanking. I heard footsteps across the wet floor as I looked out of the gap of the shower cubical door to find Emily coming out from the pool and go to her locker. I. Her parents were overly strict with her but she was never abused mentally or physically.She felt like she were claustrophobic in that house. Even when she masturbated, she had to practically gag herself from being heard by her mother. Being one of the prettiest girls in high school, she wasn't permitted to date until her senior year. "I'm not allowed to date," was her answer to all those who asked. She felt left out when she heard the other girls at lunch telling of their nights out with their. Cassadee handed the glass of urine to the slave. He feared punishment or maybe he was just really thirsty, but he drank it right down like it was a real glass of lemonade. He looked sick afterwards and I thought he was going to barf. My pussy was soaked and it had nothing to do with sweat. Through my shorts, I rubbed hard on my red clit. I leaned back in my wicker seat and closed my eyes against the sunlight that poured into my face past the ivy-laden trellis. I came quickly with a tiny groan.. The High King wouldn't come against them, nor would Harmakros or this Lord Tuck; no, they'd bypass Denethon, cut he and his men off from food. His men would have water, but without food they would be starving in another moon-quarter. And then he would have to capitulate. The urge to just end it all was getting stronger and stronger every day. He could just fork a good horse and head west. He could easily pass as a Hostigi refugee.Could he face Xitki Quillan if he did that? No, probably not. The.