Gauti simply raised his sword.His personal guard formed a line just behind him. The levies followed shortly. Gauti raised his sword again, letting it ...cut through the air in front of him as he moved forward. His men marched with him. They moved in on the enemy.He raised his sword again. Just outside of the reach of the enemy archers. Then he raised his voice."Men of the north! Brothers! Warriors! We are here not in defense of the lands we own, but for the conquest of the lands that we have the. I hated her when she called me a slut. My inner-me and I were two different people. I wasn’t a slut. Well, technically I was, and my repressed behavior must have created this ‘inner-slut’ which I used to comfort myself that I wasn’t one. For a prodigy of medicine, one would know that repressed behavior meant they had a greater chance to have a split personality. “And sorry, Mi. I thought it was funny… And I am sorry… that I just called you a slut… I know you hate it, and think yourself as a. Tell me, how did things go this morning?” he asked.“You saw how ‘things’ went,” Lia grinned.“I saw my daughter dressed up as a catgirl and I also saw my daughter return as a muddy catgirl, and a rather pleased with herself muddy catgirl, too,” Remy said as Lia actually looked a little abashed. Maybe there was hope. Maybe she did have limits. Maybe. It was only a little. “But how did the shoot go? Jim? Care to give me the photographer’s perspective?”“Go for it,” Lia said as she sat back on her. By the time he was ready to cum he was pulling out completely and plunging in. When a girl gives up her ass like Kat did, it gets anyone hard. We all started swapping off on her asshole. It was of a game, Kat didn't exist at that moment, she was just some hole we were playing with. She didn't put up any protest, even when we were laughing at how her asshole was looking all stretched. Between assfuckings we'd stick objects in her ass. We found the wine bottle on the floor and watched as she.