The time has come.Whilst his Master was slamming himself, within seconds Daemon’s eyes widened. He went on his knees and coughed a few. His head was... buzzing and swinging. Precum drooled from his cock; an urge to finger himself was nigh. His breathing was deeper; his arm drew a bit of blood from which he tasted. He stared at his Master in awe, no mistake made that he was his slave to endure. “Oh, Master! I only serve you!”“Good boy. Now worship me; prove whom you serve!”With lightening speed,. Given the green light Timmy unbuttoned his shirt and removed it exposing his smooth bare chest and then undid and unzipped his freshly pressed black trousers and as he slipped them down his leg his white boxer briefs came into view and the tightness of the fabric showed that for his age he had a damn nice package, WOW!! Both Sam and I looked down at the outline of his cock and two plums hanging between his legs, genuinely nice I thought and from the first glance I could see why Sam liked cock. “Does he indeed. I’d like to see that,” she said. “Wish I could feel it too.”She laughed. Carrie turned to Bob who was smiling.“And by the look on your face you’d like to do it for her,” she said.“Of course he would,” Della said. “A cunt’s a cunt isn’t it Bob, dear. And a change is as good as a rest. What do you say? Fancy a seventy year old’s pussy.”As she said it, she opened the dressing gown she was wearing. She was naked underneath. She lay back and spread her legs and with two. It was all on me to open the vault, to reveal the way forward. Once we had the amulet destroyed and stopped one problem, then we could turn to deal with my father.I let out a sigh. What happened to him? Once, while my mother lived, he was a good man. A good parent and husband. But did this icy ambition lurk in him even then? Did that affable smile he used to have hide the mind of a man who could enslave thousands of his own people and force them to puppeteer an army of stone statues? To allow.