Dagr stood and saluted.“My Lord, I am treating the wounded and…”“Shut the hell up and stop wasting your time, man. There is no way he survive...s that wound!” I yelled, drawing my sword. With a quick lunge, I stabbed the disemboweled man in the chest, rendering all of Dagr’s treatment irrelevant. Dagr always had been a bit slow.“Uh, of course my Lord,” stammered Dagr. “What of the other one?” he said, indicating a woman in her young twenties lying next to the man I had just killed. She too. In the morning she had to busy herself with getting the f****y off to school and work and herself as well. That kept her mind off of things at least for awhile. That evening while in bed Andy asked if she was up for some story reading. “Can we read about i****t again?” the words came out of Tina’s mouth before she could even think about it. She thought to herself “My God what’s come over me, I couldn’t mess around with Chad, but the idea is still hot.” “That’ll be hot, I wouldn’t mind reading. Belinda was 18 and her acceptance of me only emboldened me in my lustful desires. She was no stranger to the kinky side of sex and relished in the fact her younger brother had been stealing her dirty panties doing god knows what with them. It wasn’t hard for Belinda to catch me during my perverted daily ritual, after all she provided the bait. Belinda found herself thinking of me smelling and licking the soiled crotch of her panties as she laid in bed and her pussy began to dampen. Her fingers. Was it yesterday?" Yes indeed. We've been speaking every day. The last time we spoke was yesterday." I'm sorry. You're not the only one having trouble keeping track of the days. Yesterday, when I left you and went to meet my daughter..." Yes." ... I don't remember meeting her. Isn't that strange? I remember getting to the fountain and then I just ... I don't remember what happened after that." Ah! That's interesting." He stands and holds out an arm. "Will you take my arm? I think we should.