North of Gutandor is the island's capitol of Morgent, and inland to the East the foreboding Dragon's Spine mountains, where mythical creatures of all ...types are said to dwell. Beyond these mountains is said to be the city of the damned, where cursed souls became trapped when they fled the mortal coil. Legends speak of the armies of this city, the dead and their tormenters, marching on Morgent and all of the island. But this, this happened long ago and was of no concern to the king and his people. Every Saturday morning and Sunday afternoon had been devoted to public worship. A family was expected to educate their children from the Serratian text. Anyone found in violation of any of the church’s innumerable rules was punished by a fine, a public flogging or, in many cases, execution for heresy.As with King Wilhelm’s Justice, there were no trials and no appeal. If the clergy said you were guilty then it was fact. Many men had found themselves tried by the church and punished only to be. Feeling a little nervous, I did as he said and got between his legs feeling, I proceeded to take his cock in my hand and stoke him off. At this moment I couldn't believe I was doing this, I never had any thought of doing mutual before but here I was on my knees stoking off this older man's swollen member which felt very hard. He told me to play with his balls and stoke him off slowly as he began to moan. As I alternated between his cock and balls his balls felt swollen and sweaty as his moaning. As they entered the house everything was Victorian and maculate. Without hesitation Gredlar walked up to Dakota and lifted her into his arms carrying her off to some room down a hall. Dakota squalled and giggled with delight.?Holy smokes Bailie. I’m getting charged by a bear.? She flayed her legs and arms, not disrupting the grip Gredlar had on her. ?You two have?? Dakota’s words were sharply cut off as the door to Gredlar's room closed. Bailie frowned and turned to Randy.Sensing her.