“I’m not a Hero!”That didn’t set too well with my escort.“Are too,” said the sergeant.“You’re OUR Hero,” said one of the foot soldie...rs. “Is this the guy who left you here?”The question alone was a trifle insulting ... she didn’t need to give him a poke with her quarter staff.“Some hero, that.” Another of the guard said with complete disdain.That got a nod and fierce looks from all of my loyal escort. The past three years of intensive training had created a cadre of companions the likes of which. C cup he thought."I have turned you into a girl", said the Queen. "Well almost. You nowresemble a female version of Edmund but I have let you keep his penis.Prove to me that you are worthy and I will turn you into a girlcompletely"."Yes mistress", replied Evilissa.The Queen asked Evilissa to hold out her hands which had long three inchnails, that were yet unpainted. She proceeded to paint them a deep darkred. Evilissa sat transfixed as her nails were painted. The Queenproceeded to paint her. .." Yeah, we both have to be up early."They helped each other clean up, but once back in bed their kisses grew more and more heated. Finally, though, she pushed him back. "I'd love to spend the rest of the night making love, but we both need our sleep."He was hard again, but he ignored the temptation to dive back into her hot pussy. There were times when the big head had to rein in the desires of the little one. "There's always tomorrow night."He felt her smile. "Yeah, I know." She giggled.. “I was just messin’ witcha.”“Oh! Well I didn’t wanna disappoint.”“You straight.”“I guess I’ll leave you alone! I’ll find somewhere else to be cause my cellmate asked me to leave so his daddy could come over.”“Who you stay wit’?”“Sammie.”“Yeah. That bitch stay getting’ fucked.”“Oh okay.”Damon asked, “You ain’t got no nigga yet?”“No, cutie,” Tony winked.“You a fool,” he chuckled.“Well, let me go.”“I mean the least I can do is share dees cookies witcha.”“That’s kind.”“Let’s walk down to dah.