Don't leave the Palace after that. Stay with my mother, you hear!"Thesia turned pale but she nodded bravely. Macro called for his personal guard. Five... men were to accompany Thesia to the Palace. The rest, six men, followed him to his house. Arriving there he quickly put on his body armour and armed himself with both his swords and a short lance. By the time he was ready, his horse was waiting and already prancing nervously.Off he galloped, out of the old city and into the hills. At this hour. Greg gave the report to Lt. Preston to read, who then passed it to Ballerton. After both had read it he asked for comments."First of all, do we know who this Litchfield is, sir?" Sgt. Ballerton asked."We do. I know of him, and have even met him a few times. He is or was a very wealthy and influential cattle rancher. His family moved here during the late 1800's and settled in as ranchers. They did well. He is the last of the Litchfield's. He was honored a few years ago by the governor of the. He looked up and saw Ann Marie standing there."You look beautiful," he whispered once he could find his voice. When he saw her earlier in the day, she was wearing her usual Friday apparel: comfortable jeans, a nice t-shirt and sneakers. After the final bell, she replaced the t-shirt with a thin cable-knit turtle neck sweater that seemed ready to burst around her round breasts. It hugged her in all the right places, highlighting the desirable parts. Her hair was pulled back and she. I enjoyed all that hot steamyliquid flowing down my throat it actually tasted pretty good, but I saidto myself I'm a man and I shouldn't feel that way. Over the next week orso I kept questioning myself. If I am a man why did having a cocksquirting down my throat feel so good, and if I did really enjoy it then Ican't be much of a man."Then one night at dinner I was thinking so hard about it I wasn't payingattention and didn't hear them call my name, so they strapped the gag onme again but this.