There were a few exchanged words at the doorstep and Helena appeared in the room. "It's a gypsy pedlar, Sir," she said. "I have told her we're not int...erested but she insists she has to speak to the gentleman of the house. I'm sorry, Sir, I..." Good heavens!" I exclaimed. Behind Helena, a ragamuffin woman had appeared brandishing the most enormous knife. Thinking as quickly as I could, I grabbed Helena and threw her to one side as the woman, staring straight at me with coal black eyes, silently. “Oh, well then…” and before I finished my statement Colt interjected and said “I wonder if I can fuck like a horse?” then we both laughed.I stood up and noticed that the pantyhose had several runs. The wood structure was quite rough on them. Most of the runs were in the feet but Colt had managed to rip a hole in the panty. I slipped them off and began to wipe away the cum in my groin and thighs as best I could. I approached Colt and used them to wipe cum from his groin too. He smiled then. It was a joy ride, and one she wanted to keep riding as long as possible.Knocking on the front door, Olivia's thoughts had gotten her all worked up at the possibilities that lay before her for this evening. In the back of her mind she wondered if popping all those hormone pills had been such a good idea, but the idea was fleeting as the meth and coke still worked through her body."Hey beautiful, come on in. We have a big evening planned and I have some surprises for you. Come on," Reed said as. Word also reached Thranduil in his palace asking him to surrender the location of Arnial Stormblade on peaceful terms to dwarven justice. He sent back a firm refusal of the request saying he would have no dealings with the city of Erebor so long as Thorin was king and Dithinia his queen. He would protect Arnial should she seek refuge with him in his home but he did tell them that she had not come to him for aid as of yet. He did not tell them he had received a letter from her assuring him that.