He turned away from the window and the gray light of the storm, his body moving with slow deliberateness. His frame was tall and lean from many years ...of hard work, but the lines from sun and wind in his face were kind. Though there was a weight on him now, invisible yet bowing him down toward the earth. He moved to the small kitchen and the warmth of the oven. The smell of the roasting bird made his mouth water and his stomach growl. It was not a big bird, but too much for one person he. Demons continued to filter down through the forest, attempting to intercept the Heiress with bolts of fiery magic. Yet always did she cast them aside, for no weapon of the enemy could harm her. All perished before her onslaught, her hands waving this way and that, blasting here and casting there! In her wake was left masses of demonic corpses, the scorched ground covered with pools of thick, wretched blood. Now had the entire forest been turned to chaos, the sound of furious magic discharging,. Please, do stay.” Then he turned to me and said, “Put on a show for the nice lady, cunt. Cum for us. Show her what a slut you really are.”I was mortified but my body responded despite my humiliation – or perhaps because of it. My hands moved without my telling them to do so. My left hand started working the dildo in and out again, while my right hand was rapidly massaging my clit and the area around it. And I came again. Violently.I couldn’t help but thrash about, even as I tried to restrain. “The Sidhe haven’t developed over the last couple of hundred thousand years, unlike mankind,” Jude explained. “For far too long they used their mental powers to fight any foe, but slowly but surely lost ground as mankind developed. Hence your average Sidhe is not terribly smart, just good at illusions and encased in, until man invented iron armour, what was pretty good protection against essentially an already beaten foe.”“Some of them are pretty good,” I added.“The Daoine Sidhe, yes,” Morgana.