Your warriors must remain,” he pointed at the far end of the stands, “over there, and they may not keep their spears or shields until all is decid...ed.”It took every ounce of willpower to keep himself in check. But they had no real choice. At this point, refusing would directly to lead to a battle. One likely to result in most of the noncombatants being killed.“We will do as you ask.” John replied after a minute. “But one in three warriors will keep their shields. We are not your enemy, and won’t. But when his breathing grew heavy he slowed his pace and savored every stroke against Ian’s soft, warm tongue and the deep, tight cavern of his throat.Ian still gagged every time Silas hit that spot, but he seemed to be trying to keep it together. His hands occasionally fluttered to Silas’s thighs, but he reacted as if he’d touched a hot burner and pulled his hands away again.“Don’t stop now, Ian,” Silas whispered, staring longingly at the boy. “I’m so close.”He pushed himself inside just once. ? She couldn?t resist walking in andtrying it on.? This is where things got reallyfuzzy, Karla?s head started to throb. ?She had been in thechanging room, or was it at the clothing rack.?There was the nice salesman, who was probably a few years older than shewas.? He offered to set her up with achanging room.? Karla thought sheremembered going into the changing room and trying on the outfit, but couldn?tquite picture it.? Karla reached down inthe darkness and felt her clothing.? Yes,she seemed. And I showed him... sitting here on the bed... oooh yes, faster, baby... fuck me... I was topless and one of them sat beside me... he reached out and touched my nipple... then he... mmmm... he started to suck my tits... then he turned me around... I was face down on the bed... he started to run his hands up and down my thighs... mmmm... he raised the nightdress up over my ass, it was bunched up around my waist... oooh... he leaned over me... his cock was prodding my ass... he was... he pushed.