All that Layla could do was keep his secrets because she loved him too much to lose him. He had a Jekyll and Hyde personality: charmingly sweet one mo...ment, and terrifyingly angry the next. She knew he would never hurt her, no matter how angry he got, but she couldn’t help but wonder if Kai had been responsible for the house fire that happened all those years ago. Any psychiatrist would have concluded that the young man had a few screws loose in his head. Fortunately for Kai, he’d managed to. She obediently sucked and licked her arousal off. She was so obviously turned on and needy from her day of torment.I sat down and pulled Betty onto my lap, facing Karen. She straddled me and guided me back into her pussy. I cupped her breasts and she started grinding up and down my cock. Her hands were rubbing her clit, teasing Karen. Who knelt only inches away.Betty grabbed Karen head and pulled it down to her splayed lips and forced her to lick her clit as my cock pounded her slit. Karen. "I'm Jonas." Oh, I've seen you! You've got a big one!" she giggled. I opened my mouth to reply, but Daniel caught my arm and steered me away from her."Girl's a little excitable," he said with a shrug that was almost obscenely expressive on his short, stumpy frame. "Come meet Paula." He led me away from the set, to where an attractive blonde woman in her mid-forties was squinting at a monitor. Daniel cleared his throat, and the woman looked up."Daniel fucking Parker," she said with a broad. “I used to watch the coachman, and he taught me.”“If you’re thinking about a rush through the village tonight we’d never make it,” declared Mary. “There’s a watch out there, and he’d raise the village with a horn before we got there.”“Can we not silence him?”“If it was just the one we might, but it isn’t, there’ll be more than one. If you were a soldier with the right training you might be able to do it, but you’re not,” Mary told him.“No, I was thinking that,” said Jake. “If all the village.