The council had discussed this and it had been decided that there was really no other way to continue the way they had in the past. She knew that she ...would see many of the men (and women) she had come to care for, die. But such was the price of freedom. More than that, it was for the survival of her own race and the other races that lived in this world.Many leagues away, Aldren and a dozen archers were sitting outside the boundaries of the garrison's encampment. They had already begun their. Something was slowly rising up from the lake’s bottom, like a huge animal or a submarine. The crowd, however, did not seem surprised or scared. Instead they started cheering happily, as the playful little rooftop towers, the jutties and arched windows of a fairy tale castle slowly rose out of the water. After a few minutes, the whole building stood on an island in the middle of the lake. The castle and the perfectly round island appeared to be illustrations in a fairy tale, but there they were,. I got a roarin’hard on, son.”I looked over at his crotch and saw a huge mound of man meat aching to be released.“Guess so, dad. I think we both gotta take a long hard piss.”I pulled the Ford over and parked by an empty clover field. We opened the doors and slid off the bench seat of the truck to the dusty dirt road. Dad stood at the side and faced back behind the truck and unzipped. He took a long drag on the Marlboro and threw it to the ground and crushed it out. I stuck my smoke in the side. I moan, lifting my hips to grind on your face. You stop and I know I've disobeyed again. Daddy is in charge of my pleasure, I'm not allowed to take my own. You take out your cock and straddle my bound body. You grab my hair and lift my head from the pillow and then savagely fuck my throat. I'm so grateful. Any attention from Daddy is so good. You thrust hard, pulling my head by my hair until your balls smack against my chin. You tell me what a bad whore I've been. What a bad little slut. I'm.