Constantine questioned the messenger further but it seemed definite enough. Donald had apparently started a drunken argument with one of his captains ...and, in a rage, the man had pulled a dirk from his belt and stabbed Donald once in the chest, killing him. For the High King it almost seemed as if this was an anticlimax, as if he had been looking forward to testing his strength against the other.Scott tried to give him an update on all that had transpired in Fife but Constantine hardly seemed. I think; I needed to be treated as such and be his foot stool, absorbing the heavy odor of him into my body. My mind was going numb and I think, I heard him ordering me to face him and his feet once again came to my shoulders. With his legs raised; I could easily see his huge bulge bursting out of the shorts, as he scratched himself. I wished to stay there, forever. He was moving his feet a lot rubbing all his wet scent on to my neck, even the lips and I don’t know why I was already kissing his. " It stepped back and seemed to take a deep breath. "Let's take this from the beginning. My name's Kautuk. What's yours?" I'm Annie, and this is my brother Jack." I'm pleased to meet you, Annie and Jack. Do you know where you are?" No," Jack said."You are in the Southeastern Rocchodain Pamthreat Reserve on Pendor. You don't know what that means, do you?" They both shook their heads."What year is it?" Jack asked."9037 of the Pendorian Era, which would be 10921 Terran Common Era, if that helps. My outfits slowly evolved from casual girls tshirts and tight-fitting jeans with panties and a bra, to something a bit more sexy. I had this red/black schoolgirl miniskirt with a tight white collared shirt, and black stockings and heels. Add red lipstick and I thought I was a knockout slut who wanted nothing more than to be bent over and taught a lesson. This is where my neighbor, we'll call J, comes in the picture.You see, it was right before Halloween, and all of the college guys in my.