" Indeed," Ibrahim exclaimed in agreement. "With the documents held by your uncle, Dom Roberto and these two men testifying, the Condor will be taken ...and Dom Henrique will be brought to his knees." Perhaps," Ishmael muttered in a less than confident manner."Why only perhaps my sour looking friend," Pedro asked pointedly, gazing intently at his captain of the guard and wondering what he might know that had not been spoken of yet."Perhaps," Ishmael said tentatively, "because the Condor is a. He was holding the sides of my head as he sawed his hips back and forth, driving that cock into my throat. I had been u*********sly sliding away from the battering of my throat and was soon laying all the way across the bed with my head pinned against the wall. As I had retreated, he had advanced, so that he was now astride my torso with his big, black cock fucking my immobile face. I lost track of time, he fucked me fast and hard, then slow and deep for hours, or minutes, or maybe days before. " I wanted them to be embarrassed! I wanted them to know what I felt likewhen they tried to look my skirt! Instead, they think wearing skirts isperfectly natural for boys!" But you didn't wish them to be embarrassed. You said you wished them towear skirts, and so they do." But ..." Your wish has been granted. You still have one more, if you're ready touse it and release me from your service."I fumed, and said, "I need to think about how to word my wish."He bowed and said, "Take your time, but. “My dear Gwen, where has my little chatterbox gone? The cat certainly seems to have caught your tongue today,” he said, laughing, “so why don’t you get me a jug of ale while I make myself comfortable, and then you can make your fiddle sing for me.”“Oh Huw, I’m sorry, I can hardly believe that tomorrow we will be husband and wife at last. I have to keep pinching myself to be sure it’s not all a dream. Of course I’ll play for you tonight, but tomorrow I will expect you to join me with your pipe.