“We are hungry,” Mirarina says.I hate being right.“Our meals went down with the ship, but you lived and washed up here,” Mirarena adds.“Luck...y me...” the witch groans. “I don’t suppose there is a way for you to let me go, is there?”Ha! Two hungry fish and you’re asking them to just let us go? Go where? We’re literally in the middle of the ocean.“Why would we let you go?” Mirarina asks.“Especially when we don’t get to lose our fins for very long,” Mirarena explains.“So you really are fish?”“Your. Kit and I live in a shack on Grand City’s slum, commonly just known as the Shacks. Corrugated iron and plywood create our home of 12 by 6 feet. At least it was right on Shacks Beach, meaning we could wash in the clear blue Illakian Sea. That shack was, like many others, rented at extortionate rates off Lord Black, who owned a lot of land on the Shacks and in Grand City as well. Our contract with his company stated that he could as much as double the monthly rent at any point, and I. Now stay there, your Grace. I mean it. I’ll be back.”I turned to Dera. “You will protect him with your life, you hear me? If he comes to harm, you’ll wish you died first, understood?” I must have looked terrifying, because Dera suddenly looked like she was about to wet herself.“I want to help you. You can’t—”“If you want to help, keep the Teyrn alive. I don’t know how they let him escape, but I imagine they’ll be back when they realise their mistake. He must be kept safe. Do as I say!”I waited. I applied some lube to my dick to make it easy to slip in. I held my head in my hand and I rubbed a finger over his opening. I slipped a couple of fingers in to get him loose.“Oh, Zak. Yes, baby. It feels so good and go slow. Move your fingers around. I feel like cuummiinngg,” said Andres.It was hard making out Andres’s words with Olivia’s pussy in his face.“Andres your tongue feels like magic. Suck my pussy good. I want cum all over your face. Yes. Please. Go deeper. Yes, right there. I am.