On one who just routed brigands without breaking a sweat it’s as charming as it is unexpected. She lifts her eyes from where she’s been looking at... the crescent silver clasp in her hand. You jerk your eyes away, worried that she’ll catch you staring at her again and look around the grove. The guy who escaped on your horse knew what he was doing: there are barely any of your possessions left. He must have shovelled them into the saddlebags while everything was in chaos. You kick the few items of. He fucked my face till he exploded and flooded my mouth with his substance. As I fell back he looked at me and said, 'when the bell sounds you better be ready for the second session', with that he lifted a timer and twisted the dial and placed it on a small shelve by the door and exited. I managed to expel most of the cum from my anal orifice and to puke up a great deal of what I had swallowed. I was sitting on the floor getting my breath when the timer went off. I snapped my head around at. .. !" Will you stop pestering the poor guy, and come over here and wait on me?" a vibrant little feminine voice, standing at my elbow, demanded."Don't mind him, Sir. He's just being his usual obnoxious self," she laughed. "He must have forgotten to take his anti-jerk pills this morning."A few moments later, I found myself in the checkout line directly behind the cute smart mouthed girl who had just read the Deli clerk the riot act on my behalf.She had bought a small container of cold Slaw. I. Ouch! The corner of a paper sheet went across my eye. It stung. I pressed a hand against it, and, a little later, went to the bathroom and rinsed it with cold water. Joe, my boss, stopped by. “I don’t like the way your eye is tearing. Remember, this is an on-the-job injury. We’re responsible for the medical bills. If you need time off, and you might -- these things hurt a lot, I’ll grant leave. We’ll call our workers’ comp hotline. Sally, will you get him home?” She nodded. The hotline told us.