We'll find your baggage before morning and get you cleaned up."Freidal didn't have the energy to struggle. He sank back, nearly exhausted. He reached ...up and gripped the sergeant's arm. "Are there any rumors of the High King being on the field today?"The sergeant shook his head, obviously mystified. "The High King's safely back in Hostigos, Captain. There were a dozen reports of that, before the war started."Freidal debated mentioning what he'd seen, but decided not to. He took a full swallow of. "Well, ya gotta have priorities in this life," he said with sincerity. "I'll try to catch enough for both of us."I smiled and accepted Aunt Jane's hug before bounding back downstairs to return to the beach. My imagination was already at work with thoughts about tomorrow and its possibilities.Sunday morning was usually a sleep-in day for me, but Uncle Dick rousted me out of bed shortly after 6:00 for breakfast. He read the comics while wolfing down his eggs and sausages, and I alternated between. ***Amy woke up on Tuesday morning and went through her normal routine of eating, showering and getting dressed for the day. Of course, now she had an extra thing to wash, and it had become toiling to wash he new horse-cock and balls every day.It had been several months since she'd been to the labs where she accidentally spilled something and had grown her new appendage by the next morning. In that time, the college year had ended, but she'd be back there Tuesday of the next week for the start. You leaned down your head backward with your eyes closed, I went with one hand down and I untied your jeans, so I inserted the hand in your panties...You were hot, completely wet, soggy by pleasure and desire.I inserted two fingers in your inviting pussy, and began to move rapidly, now you groan of pleasure, your hand down to caress my package, made massive by my excitement.You delighted by the result and you untied my jeans too.The erection had transformed my boxer shorts in Lycra in a.