“Then you are pardoned, Lord Darcy,” King Dresden said. “For the crimes of that your father committed in the name of your honorable house. Rise.” Jude Darcy rose to his feet and looked up to King Dresden. His expression had softened now, which helped to make the young Lord feel a little more comfortable. Lady Ava, who was seated next to the King, did not seem very happy, however, and neither did the other Lords. The silence that hung in the air over them was dreadful, and Jude could almost feel the eyes of the other Lords glaring at him. “Return home to your estate.” The King nodded. “There will be much you have to sort out as the new Lord.” “But before you leave,” Lady Ava suddenly spoke up, surprising everyone. “When you return home, you will probably find yourself a little bit overwhelmed by your new responsibilities as Lord of House Darcy.” She looked to a guard at the door and nodded. “That’s why I’m sure you wouldn't mind if I appoint you a guardian to replace your council, would you?” The guard opened the door and a robed man strode through. He was an old man, bearded and wrinkly, and Jude immediately knew him as a priest. “Cleric Horan,” Lady Ava introduced. “One of the holiest men in the Kingdom of Xeca.” She turned to Jude and her eyes flashed dangerously. “A young man like yourself surely wouldn’t be able to rule all by himself, so Cleric Horan here will act as your advisor and ensure your duties are completed. You’d like that now, wouldn’t you Lord Darcy?” Jude Darcy contemplated this for several seconds. Lady Ava was essentially abolishing his own council with one of her own men, amateur obviously so that she could keep the young Darcy in check. But with all eyes on him, and everyone already unhappy that he was not going to be punished, could Jude really refuse Lady Ava’s offer? The answer was clear to him. “N-No. I wouldn’t mind that at all, Lady Ava.” He bowed his head to the King’s advisor. “Thank you for your generosity today, my lady. I swear to you that from today onward, House Darcy will be your most loyal servant.” “Of course.” King Dresden nodded. “Now go, return to your Duchy. "Oh. I just amateur bent at the waste to give him better access.. I look at the maps in the game. When Tim finished dressing, I tried to stand again. “Go ahead, Dad. Oh it hurts so good! The ache in his testicles had now become almost unbearable and he knew that it would not be long before the dam burst. He untied her after snapping a few pictures, took her phone and looked at her and without missing a beat, said "Go clean up slave whore. "Then what's the answer?" Another word of advice?” She was just incredibly beautiful. • Pac-Man, Space Invaders The older man's eyes were wide as he suddenly downed the rest of the glass's contents.
Sandy quickly opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out. Susanna clipped the leash through the ring and pulled the slave towards the door. Anita grabbed the leashes of the other two and followed her sister out to the parking lot. Sandy might as well of been naked as the veils did nothing to hide the body, and the bracelets and shackles gleamed in the sunlight. The fact that she was being led by her tongue sent her arousal through the roof. Sandy's mind was craving the humiliation, making her flush down to her toes. Cindy and Julie followed closely behind, both dressed in the rain and shine coats tied loosely around their waists. Anita and Susanna loved the feeling of leading the slut slave adults knowing they would do anything they were told. They weren't worried about the neighbors as it was doubtful that the slaves would be back to this apartment. When they finished the day their dad was going to take over and all three of them would be sold at auction in a couple of days. As soon as the slaves were loaded in the backseat of the BMW Anita turned and told the slaves to open their coats and veils and play with their clits. "I want you ready to amateur fuck anything when you get where we are going." Twenty minutes later Susanna pulled into a sleazy motel on the edge of town. "Ass slut, close your coat and go pay for two rooms. Make sure they are adjoining. Don't forget to flash the desk clerk." Dawn quickly opened the door and started for the motel office. She suddenly stopped and turned to Anita. "Mistress, what should I use to pay for the rooms?" "Oh yeah, I forgot to give you your driver's license and credit card." Anita smiled and handed her the cards. Ten minutes later Dawn returned to the car. "The rooms are on the back side, rooms 10 and 11, here are the keys." Am I right?”, he said slowly pulling on his massive penis. I still looked at gorgeous women indulging in blatant unadulterated hot steamy sex, yet, as time progressed, I found myself sneaking more and more onto the tranny sites. The repeated accidental exposure of naked skin to her brother, the missing clothes, the purchased bondage gear and so much more made sense now. His cock thrust out of his boxers, poking at Mom. Samantha thrust her futa-dick into my cunt. Grandfather's trust was also several hundred thousand pounds, payable to me at age twenty one or upon the death of the executor, my father, which ever came first. “Damn it, I want you”, Ryan murmured and pulled his fingers back. I knelt beside the bed, got one of my fingers within inches of her nipple to see how she reacts. "I don't think they had much time to set up the ambush, only amateur a couple of robbers should be nearby. “I hope so too. I went to my bedroom, undressed and and lay down on the bed. Too excited, I can tell I won’t last long. I nodded my head. That will change soon if I have my way.<
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