That’s enough roots for me.”“You’re a pretty remarkable woman, Patricia,” I told her. “Always chasing the next frontier.”“I don’t k...now about that, but I have been thinking about one frontier lately.”“What’s that?”“I want to try to build a sailing rig for the raft. We could eventually build a dugout sailing canoe, but that’s a lot of work. I figure we could rig some sails for the raft a lot easier and explore the area.”“That sounds like a great idea!” Janie enthused.“I agree,” I told her. “I. Cyrus pushed the bottle deep into her mouth and started to pour the foul mixture down her throat.Lamont pinched her nose tight. Drink it, Ha Ha.Drink it you little Slut.The piss/beer flowed down her throat. The little girl scout piece of fuck meat, tied to the workout bench was taking a big cock fucking and drowned in beer/piss. Lisa started to choke and gag.She was convulsing. Cyrus pulled the bottle out and put his hand over her mouth.Desperate Lisa twisted her mouth trying to get free.. I wanted to feelused and now I was getting it whether he could take it or not, I wasrelishing the pain and was heaving in a frenzy of submission. Sensing thishe pulled his cock out of me and knelt up to prevent himself fromejaculating but I wasn't about to let him have it easy. I wasn't going tolet him out of this room without a significant donation of his juices deepin my ass. I raised my rear up towards him gyrating it around desperate tobe filled. Brazenly whimpering now I looked back at. The public one was that she was interested in being ruler of England and since no other noble on the island was strong enough or foolish enough to stand in her way, none of them argued. The church though was a different story for they refused to seat someone who had willingly taken church property, had a homosexual lover, and was a woman. As usual, Marion didn’t give a damn what the church thought. She gave them two options, confirm her as rightful Queen of England on Christmas day 1066 or she.