“What must she be thinking?”. “I know exactly what she’s thinking. The same as me”, grinned Ruth as she reached for my cock. “Is this clea...n?”, she asked. “No, not yet”. Ruth took the bar of soap, moved behind me and began to wash me from the shoulders. Leaning forward against the tiles, I felt her soapy hands work their way down my back and across my buttocks. She used her hands to push my legs apart, then rubbed her slippery fingers across my asshole. “Woaaaa”, I jumped. “Turn around”, was. It seemed that I was headed for a special job assignment.The Queen was partial to the ancient movies and TV programs that were stored in the library. Yes, the town had a library, but it was off limits to serfs. However, it was stocked with virtually all of the knowledge accumulated by the human race over thousands of years. You can be sure that the king did not plan for this, but it was just included in the standard package of tapes delivered with the standard duplicators being sent. I walked over to her and she instinctively reached out and started manipulating my cock, I forced her down onto her knees and shoved my cock into her mouth, soon my wife took over and the fun began, right bitch take my clothes off now, pulling her by the hair upwards, soon my wife was naked, right so you thought you little bitch you fancy my husband do you. And you been fucking this little slut, with that she hauls the girl over her lap and starts slapping her ass, I will teach you, whilst she. An entire batch of sugar, but not just ANY sugar, no. THIS sugar, had the ability to control minds. He was able to put people in a trance for 20 minutes, give them any order, make them believe any thing, and they would, upon exiting their stupor. It was amazing. He had made 2 full bags, each capable of putting an entire stadium of people to sleep. One, he was keeping for himself. Why wouldn't he? After all the hard work, he surely had no reason to hand it all over to anybody. As for the second.