‘What’s he going to do? Kill me?’ asked the Queen of Opposition research, poster child of the Leftist Millennials, with little respect for anyon... or anything. Katherine Woodburn spoke up and said ‘Yes, Queenie. He just might. If the Iron Crowbar heard you say that, you very well might be found dead in a dumpster. And I am not kidding about that. Remember what happened to me after that Police dog was killed. Remember what happened to Senator Langdon. Remember what happened to Henry R. Wargrave.. They’re after Arwen!” I yelled at her. Her face paled and she scrambled back up the hole made to the court.We were not far behind her as the guards swiftly restrained the surrendered Daoine Sidhe, no doubt to be questioned later.“Where is my daughter?” Verenestra demanded of the fearful looking courtiers.“Your maids took her to your chambers,” Talusi replied, then gasped as we could feel a powerful magical suppression field in that direction.“With me now!” William bellowed at the guards and ran. I pulled down my pants and started to slowly stroke my cock. It was then that I noticed a nice uncut cock come through one of the holes in the wall. Wothout even thinking about it I dropped to my knees and started stroking it. Then I heard a whisper say Come on and suck it. I leaned forward and got my first taste of cock. It was so exciting I thought i was going to shoot my load right there. I sucked on it for a few minutes when I heard the guy say he was about to come. I sped up my efforts. One guy and girl are on the dance floor really bumping and grinding to the beat of the band's music, oblivious to the onlookers watching them. It seems as if they are going to devour each other at any given moment. The site of them moving and writhing all over each other, again sends an all too familiar tingle through her body. She squirms just a little in her seat.Looking up on the stage, her eyes settle on the saxophone player. He is tall in stature, maybe 6'3", lean and muscularly built,.