He wanted to take me, to fuck me, and couldn’t. I was a sexy, young thing who wasn’t his wife. And since he couldn’t touch me, he took his anger... out on me.What a horrid old man.“Oh, Chaun,” I panted. “Oh, I am a sexy avian.”“Yes,” he groaned between licks.Outside, Sophia screamed her head off.“Oh, she’s really cumming,” I giggled, tracing my fingers along the sinuous line of the balsa wood. “Hear her?”Chaun stopped licking. “Xandra, I don’t think that—”Thrak bellowed. Something howled. My. She slept on the main room bed, started to remove her saree, as the bottoms can be pulled down only when the saree is removed, I felt little uncomfortable because she was the one who raised me since my childhood. She exposed her huge boobs, I had an immediate erection which was clearly seen. I generally stay on boxers in my home. I tried to cover my erection with help of my hand but I bet it was clearly visible. She slowly pulled her bottoms and her panties down exposing her ass, I loaded the. "All my slaves are collared, like all good bitches, only these can track your every movement so you girls don't run off, and if you try to, they can shock you into unconsciousness."He seemed to be enjoying himself as he moved the collar around Lillian's slender neck and added: "Oh and one more thing, they don't come off." She fought back again at these last words but he simply struck her arms away and clamped the collar around her neck. Fear engulfed her at that moment and all she could do was. She always wore a mask. One day you'd find out though.You yawn and walk over to your room. You open your door to plop yourself down onto your bed. The plant thing was goddamn a pain in the ass to kill, Not only did it sting Drista and nearly impale you. But all you had was a sword, A nearly unconscious party member. And you were starting to find out the thing could only be brought down by fire. You managed to run away and avoid the local wild life. Massive frogs, Boars, Wolves, Thieves. Drista.