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“Fucking bureaucrats.” Deklian gave me a furtive look, “If it was Shordian in charge of things, he would’a taken that order and wiped his ass with it. Then when our beautiful queen asked about it, he’d’a dropped the heads of the Ten and her whore-sister on the palace steps, and see if she gave a shit then!” “Her husband is the general’s nephew.” I said. “But that’s what did him in.” Freytian sighed, “She can’t appear to be playing favorites, so she could never give old man Shordian the job.” “Fair woman, she is, in every connotation of the word.” Deklian looked slyly at me, “You ever seen her in person, Donalsius?” “No.” “I have, and let me tell you-” “Oh, here we go again!” “It’s a true story!” Deklian barked at his friend, then turned to me, “So I was there for the hanging of that whore-bitch Trenaria Tiadoa, right? Front-row, right in front of the scaffolding. And Queen Tiadoa -she was still Princes Tiadoa then, but you get it- Queen Tiadoa was standing there like an angel, and the sun was shining through her hair, and I swear I could see a halo around her. And indian she’s real dignified you get, even though her whore-mother’s getting pelted with shit as she makes it through the crowd. So she’s standing there, Queen Tiadoa is, and as the magistrate is reading the sentence for her whore-mother, she glances down, and I shit you not, she looks right at me!” “Lies, all lies!” Freytian interjected, “I was there! The queen looked at her mother the whole time, and it was with the sad expression, like she was disappointed for the whole country.” “Nah mate, she looked right at me!” Deklian insisted, “She looked right at me, and smiled! And, -shut your fucking mouth Freytian- and, right after her whore-mother hits the end of her rope, -don’t fucking say it, Freytian!- right after Trenaria hits the end of her rope and snaps her neck, Queen Tiadoa fucking, -and I shit you not-, Queen Tiadoa looks right at me, and fucking winks! And, -I’m telling the fucking story!- I feel something hit my foot. And you know what it is?” Deklian quickly rummaged through his pouch, and produced a metal cone with a bejeweled end, “A fucking butt plug! “Didn’t that feel amazing?” At school the girls whispered to each other about the whore that slept indian with someone’s dad! When he picked it up to put it in the hamper, there were her panties. "Hey bitch. Fuck, I couldn't deal with this. “Those two experiences aren't the same at all, are they?” Lori wasn't necessarily super thin, but she wasn't fat either...just the prefect amount of curvy. Lace whimpered into the soft flesh of Zu'gar's breast, each one of which was more than enough to fill her small delicate hands, a fact that she absolutely adored. She gave a small chuckle and whispered, “Oh, you have no idea.” Mother whimpered, a sound so full of masochistic delight that it nearly took me, but I restrained my urges. He fucked her hard, fast and deep. I would love being tied up and tickled with a feather duster. It makes her happy, and giddy, and it makes her horny as hell. When I squeezed her breast, she moaned and rolled back over, onto her back. Though we are unaware of their intentions, we have discovered each of them misguides us into false beliefs; it is a shame how many fall ignorante to such deceptions. As I exhaled and set the bowl down I bumped the mouse. A few short moments later, she exits the house, and I must say, my boy Greg was a lucky man. She was a cute white chick, a little thick in all the right places, and glasses that framed her cute face. I sat in the tub for a minute, still not believing what just happened, but my dick was so hard I had to do something. “Look at these fat bouncing udders! I idly played with a breast as she let out little gasps of delight at each new streak of light. It was a naughty pair, cut to hold my huge futa-cock. Frosty didn’t favor hugs, at least not wolf hugs.