I took the scroll from the projection’s talons, and the bird vanished. I opened the scroll, and read it. My frown relaxed, then creased into a smile, then a grin, then a grimace like a skull’s, my tusks pressing into my upper lip, a terrible exhilaration burning through me. “Change of plan, Jefrok.” I said, tossing the scroll into the flame, “Spread the word to the tribes: we’re going to Castle Thorum.” As the word spread through the encampment, and the excitement caught like wildfire, I sat alone in my tent, with just one name in my mind. Adarian. Adarian. Adarian. ELENA The door was thick oak, barred with wrought iron, and Brunette hinged japanese with slats that were imbedded a yard into the masonry. It would’ve taken twenty men and a battering ram to force it open, but it only took me three minutes and a sharpened hairpin. The lock clicked, and I placed the pin back into my ponytail. Silently, I greased the hinges with soap, then pressed myself against the door, and opened it. Despite my best efforts, it creaked as it swung, and I dared only open it the necessary few inches to slide out. The hallway was illuminated in pale moonlight, casting deep shadows from the gothic window at the end. Glendian’s study was across the hall, the Hardcore royal office was next to the guest’s asian chambers -my chambers-, and the royal bedroom was at the far end. Sir Fraldias stood like a statue before Leveria’s door, his hand resting on his pummel, his golden armor gleaming resplendently. He was facing me. My breath caught in my chest, and I made to spring back into the room and bar the door, but then I heard it: snoring. I dared to peer further into the moonlit hall, and noticed the way Fraldias leaned ever-so slightly against the door he was guarding. I knew Glendian well enough to know he wanted Leveria dead, but not well enough to put my mother’s life in his hands, and only an idiot would trust Lord Ternias. The only person I could trust in Bentius, was me. I stalked Big Boobs down the hall, my bare feet not making a sound on the carpet. My eyes scanned the wall for magical detectors, and found ten strategically placed at knee height. Like invisible tripwire, they would set off a trap if crossed, likely a paralyzing spell. I ducked beneath the innocuous-looking stones, and crawled methodically down the hall, keeping three points of contact with the carpet at all times. Fraldias’s snores grew louder, his features became clearer. I could see the whites of his eyes gleaming in the lunar light, the irises rolled into his head. Their lustrous surface reflected a fisheye of my visage as I slowly rose before him, reached into my hair, and pulled out the pin. The next thing I knew, the boys were walking our way. “It's okay, Mom, I can tell from your words that you really DON'T want to do it, but it don't look that bad to me. Besides, my friend Melissa did it the other day. It was only about 8:30am, and they usually didn’t get up until at least 9am. I let go of her ass and start to back away. "Enough of that though. “There's lots of healthy protein there. “Lewis! “I didn't know what to do. Moments from passing out. The handcuff was still dangling from my right wrist as I ran through the door to my workbench where I found a big roll of duct tape. She let my hands go and pulled herself to me, her hands behind my back, pushing gently but very firmly until she was as close to me as she could get without feeling crushed, her chest slowly rising and falling, her breasts matching the movement as they pressed against my chest. “So…” I kept going awkwardly. So the game became not letting her cum! Mona was visibly crushed. I need it.” Then my cherry popped. Her perfect tits were always just a little bigger, fuller, and rounder than the competition. “I’ve been reading on websites about sex and reproduction” she informed me. Remember, better early than late.” I finally turned around and Connie yelled out, “Oh Hell no you didn’t. Who the fuck told my bitch that she could get a fancy ass cut for her pussy?” “Sarah. Instead she was now the willing the sexual play thing of six dogs eagerly waiting for the next opportunity to pleasure her masters. There were smiles all around as Hardcore the boys standing close to the exposed teacher took in her entire body. It was Brunette almost a competition, Momo increasing the strength of her petting as if to get Sonja off her, while Sonja tried to keep up. She also was wearing matching black panties and lace bra she loved wearing around the house. Her head pounded and she had the unpleasant sense that she was forgetting something. Linda moaned, her hips wiggling, her jeans hugging her rump. I pulled her into my arms, running my fingers through her hair, comforting her with the gentle rock asian of my hips. “So you feel better now?” I asked. Full wakefulness crashed into my mind. Walt shoved his hard cock into her and held her tight as she chronicled the events leading up to her indiscretion. He couldn't wait to see the new member of their japanese fucking quartet! “Show me how jealous, fuck me harder, though he really was very good, we fucked non-stop for almost an hour. Oh and here, put this around your neck. It was for 2 weeks while 2 of the regulars were on holiday. On the top outside edge of the boots were two long straps. Masculine and feminine Big Boobs features, swirled together about her mongrel face. "That's it you cockslut. She caught on. His pants bulged just thinking about it.