I have my husband’s orders and his writ.” She brandished a parchment, knowing full well that none there before her could read it. To her surprise,... there was no dissent. The King had commanded and their oaths demanded obedience. If she felt any sense of nervousness at the prospect of commanding an army at war, it did not show in her demeanour. She stood proudly, simply dressed in a woollen robe of russet brown, unadorned by any jewels or fripperies. Yet she looked every inch a Queen. There was a. God what an amazing little slut she was! He’d never need another woman. This one provided all the love and kink he needed, rolled up into one. How could he not play along?“That’s right, fuck her tight little cunt! Make her cum hard. But don’t you cum in her. She’s mine. You make her cum and then pull out and cum all over my slutty little whore,” Chad yelled, panting.“Oh, FUCK! I’m gonna cum so hard!” She cried out again and he watched while her whole body shook with convulsions as she came. To. Why are you so tired? I had been expecting a call from you last night, but you never called. Are you OK?”Now fully awake, I needed to explain, but not over the phone, so I asked her to come over if she could.About fifteen minutes later, I greeted her at the door, brought her to my room, and had the discussion, fully expecting a slap or a fist on the face or in the gut.Once I was finished, Mary, (who had likely been listening at the door), walked in and they hugged each other.Again, I was. He wasnt even trying to get to his gun, mere feet away, I felt loathing for his giving up, quickly ended his ride with a head shot. The last survivor, was a fucking kid, I mean fifteen or so, skinny, dirty, with a bad thigh shot, he was bleeding out, slowly. Dragging the dead rebs behind the shed, I looked in and laughed at what drew them in, they had found a hidden cellar full of smoked hams, booze, and gold pieces. Hell yeah, this could be a real good thing, if I could conceal the money,.
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