There was no music as the bards had stayed behind, but sound of more than a hundred fifty soldiers was a music of its own.Our Heroine, Our Heroine, cl...aims a warrior’s heart. I tell you, I tell you, the Dragonborn comes. With a Voice wielding power of the ancient Nord arts Believe, believe, the Dragonborn comes.It’s an end to the evil of all Skyrim’s foes Beware, beware, the Dragonborn comes For the darkness has passed, and the legend yet grows You’ll know, you’ll know, the Dragonborn’s. No complaints from me on any of those scores.The new season began, as always apparently, with a big cast lunch at a local hotel. We hired a ballroom, had lunch and then ran through a couple of bits of script as a way to work ourselves back into things and get to know any changes in personnel for the forthcoming season.“I don’t know if any of you know Portia Featherstone,” said George, holding the new girl’s hand. I knew her alright, but back then she had been Portia Parsons and it’s pretty. I sigh, blessed ones… at the destructive forces wrought when one indicates that young men can be as rough as they might like. The body exalts… but the fabric laments. It would seem my walk on from here would be an exposed one.Slipping beneath the surface one last time… I looked up at the night’s gleaming jewels through a rippling window. The moon’s sad face gleamed back at me as kindly as it always had… unchanged by all the centuries we had spent winking at each other. We were two weary old. .... the black dick really stretched my mouth and Daddy kept pushing my head down making me gag as it was thrust down my throat..... Daddy kept calling me his slut and slapped my bottom hard making me jump and he pushed harder on my head holding me there with this black cock wedged in my throat.....I felt I was going to wretch but controlled my breathing and the panic subsided as this cock throbbed and pulsed in my mouth before emptying it's load with jet after jet of spunk hitting the back of.