He did not have any visible weapon ready so this seemed like a good time to attack, but getting information from him first seemed more important than an easy kill. I did not actually have any real proof amateurs that Elenore was still around. For what I know they might have sold her as a slave while I slept, but kept me around as a sex slave for the gang. Had the sex I had with Elenore actually been yesterday or did I have memory lapses? How much did I really care about Elenore? Tough question, until anal recently I would have said I did not have any compassion left in me. Maybe it was more about possession, getting to sleep with her stroking my private parts and serving all my needs as literal sex slave had been awesome. Ted and the other bandits stealing my little love slave; totally not acceptable. The thought made me furious. “Where are the others?” I asked, trying to act along so he did not understand I was onto him. “Lucas and the merchant are tied up in prison cells locate at the barn, I think the bandits intend to bring them to some remote part of the mountain and kill them when they have questioned the merchant enough. Elenore they intend to keep as a sex slave, she is somewhere inside the building. I don't know what they had planned for you,” Ted answered. “You don't know where she is?” I asked as I moved closer to him. muscle “No, not at the moment. I Fucking convinced the bandits that I wanted to join them. It was the only way I could imagine to help you two and escape getting killed. Unfortunately I have not learned enough about how they run this place or their schedule, they don't trust me fully yet,” Ted answered. I hesitated, had I jumped to conclusions about him being in league with the bandits? My question was answered within moments when he used my lack of attention to tackle me hard. He aimed his elbow towards the tourniquet on my arm and the pain Hardcore was so extensive that I barely managed to keep conscious. All I knew was that the pain had made me drop the sword and I was down on the floor. The treacherous sellsword had me pinned down with his weight pushing me down. Did he really intend to rape me into submission? She does that a short while and then goes back to her sucking, maoning as she does that. “Yeah I guess they do, they’ll get over it. I color and my pulse quickens at the perverse nature of the negotiation that I have gotten myself into. The girls had to kneel down in front of the machine amateurs and had their hands cuffed behind their backs to ensure fair play. But I am happy if I don't, I mean I can just spend the Fucking day with you." Xmas paper and ribbon littering my living room floor when there was a knock at my door. We make eye contact and I wave you over. “I’d feel less anal stupid than I do muscle right now.” He took them off, but he still wore his shirt and loose tie. We were kissing nonstop, and I reached into her slacks and started to finger fuck Dottie. "Well if you're to make me cum 100 times you better be good at following directions." "Your turn." She hesitated a moment then said, "Four...go to level four." Failed to protect Hardcore her from the beast. “Gawd Mrs Parker, you are a dream.” Her sweet moans echoed through the room, reverberating around us. Scales slithered back across cobblestone. If you lean back you’ll find it easier and more fun.”