"Now, that wasn't so bad, was it?" asked John, wiping her reddened skindown with a towel, while cleaning off as much of the oil and leftover sliversof... wax as possible. "No. It was wonderful." Samantha said with a sigh. Clint smiled at her, holding the mold of her sex in his hand. "Glad youenjoyed it. We did too." Sam looked at the two men, suddenly remembering that she had been abducted. "Whatare you going to do with me now?" she asked, a tremor of fear returning toher. John patted her. "Are you thirsty my daughter?" Y, yes," her eyes darted over to the gathered guardians."No, my child, not them. You must never hunt anything but animals. Comelet us go feed," she was opening the storm shuttered door to the patio."Commander, keep everyone inside until she is finished feeding thisfirst time."And then they were through the opened door, both a blur of motionmoving faster than even the youngest guardian could hope to move.+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++Office of. “Why am I alive?” he blurted abruptly. She was taken aback, and waited for him to elaborate. “I killed at least a dozen of yours, you killed the rest of my brothers, why spare me? Don’t you hate me?”“I don’t hate ye, boy. War is business. We attacked ye, ye fought us, that’s the way it goes. If we wanna take what ain’t ours by right, then we gotta expect to lose a few soldiers in the process.”“It’s not business to us,” Bevan snapped, indignation in his tone. “You attack innocent people who have. She was dressed in short shorts, that showed those perfectly, tight, ass cheeks, and a loose white top with low cleavage. I was in my sweat shorts, and a T-shirt. Like I said, she was now 18 years old, 5”2, with long, brown hair, green eyes, perky and very exciting tits, and a great tight, bubble ass! As for my personality, I’m 49, 6' tall with athletic build, with an 6” inch cock. Many times I’ve watched her laying out in her garden, and when my family was away, I would often jack off to.