A man approached Za'nak. He is was in his 20s. His face was young but his black beard gave his demeanor an aura of experience. He wore pristine white ...armour with a golden Cape that gave off heavenly scent and in his right hand he held a weapon of hell. A flame sword that he held with grace. In his left hand he held a golden shield. Za'nak looked back at the approaching man."General Avar. Are you're armies ready?"General Avar walked passed him and looks down upon the ensuing battle."Za'nak. You. See where it leads to.”Michelle widened her eyes. Her heart raced in full fear, but she wasn’t the only one who heard them. The couple too, and when they overheard the sound of the radio coming closer, the man stood up and whispered, “This way!”Michelle followed them. She didn’t know where she was following them to, but she followed them over to a closed woodened door, where he reached in his pocket and pulled out a small set of keys. He inserted the key and unlocked the door, which he turned. Delicate, beautiful features, looking like Twiggy back in the sixties. Tall and slim like all the models, with a perfect model's butt. Dressed just like Sarah in a generic robe and nothing else. The blonde looked up from her books, a thick text and a yellow note pad, lowered her cute cat's eye glasses and gazed at Sarah. She waved Sarah to her."Sit," she said. "I know that look." She had a distinguished London accent."Really? Here?" I look in the mirror all the time," she replied, gesturing to. I slip into a slinky red teddy with garters and red stockings, and cover it with a robe. I also put on some 3" high heels and return to the Lounge. By this time, John has removed all his gear except for his satin boxer shorts. John has a very virile body, tall and muscular and evenly tanned because of his outdoor work as a Landscape gardener and his regular nude bathing . Having already been very intimate with this hunk of manhood, I knew what to expect under his shorts. John has a 8" cock and.