Jack just sat and watched as the plane flew straight towards him, and just before it struck one thought went through his head..."Well... That was pret...y boring."The unmanned plane smashed directly into the building, destroying it completely, and annihilating a good portion of the surrounding plaza. Fire, and shrapnel flew and the world was painted orange and red. Then there was silence aside from the crackling of flames, and the distant sound of sirens. Soon fire crews and rescue teams arrived. Katherine giggled and they walked into the coffee shop.“You look like a lady who likes sweet drinks. How about a slice of pie and a coffee drink?”“That sounds lovely. Apple pie would be divine, and a caramel coffee would be great.”Pete ordered the pies and coffee while Katherine found a seat. She looked at herself in her mirror and put on some lipstick. She fixed her hair and waited for Pete to come.A while later, Pete brought over the drinks and the pie. He sat down and talked with. It's stabbing the air, hard and hot, smoking with pre-cum drooling out the tip. Suddenly I feel her throw a thigh over me. She pulls her pantyhose down over my chin and I can see through the sheer hose. She's got her dress up around her waist, bare thighs, and then I can feel the heat of her hot slick cunt on the belly of my cock shaft. Her pussy lips pushed to either side, her clit on my head, she slowly grinds her cunt up and then down the nine inch length of my cock, her little ass brushing. He has time.”“At twelve, most children in the land have been apprenticed for several years,” Lamyra pointed out. She was a practical woman and, while she indulged her children, she still felt they should find a trade. She didn’t believe in indolence.“He’s a prince of the blood, my dearest Queen Synel,” Colyn shrugged with a smile. “He has advantages other children in the land don’t have.”The Wenland royalty had a curious naming system. The queen had been born with the name of Lamyra Wehran but,.