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“You will never understand the strife of being a gay man!” Glendian said firmly, “Knowing that you can never express yourself in public, knowing that any love you have will be looked on as disgusting and unnatural. I was that boy once. I wished I had someone like myself to tell me that I wasn’t a freak; someone powerful to tell me that they were just like me, and that I could lead the life I wanted. You Hardcore never knew this pain, Leveria, so don’t for a moment mock it or question me.” I smiled back at the old man, empathizing with him completely. He would never know how much he and ass I had in common in this regard. “So, I’ll ask again, Leveria, why have you come?” He growled. “It’s about Yavara.” “Of course, it is,” Glendian sighed, “I will not send more mages to their deaths unless your father sanctions it first. You can tell the whole kingdom I like men.” “That’s very noble of you, but I came here on another matter.” “And what would that be?” “Yavara’s revelation has stirred rumors of past high-elves that turned dark.” I gave Glendian a meaningful look, “I’d like to know if there’s credence to these rumors.” Glendian stood up and walked over Brunette to a large bookshelf. He pulled out a dusty volume and opened it on the bed, the pages flipping autonomously. “This is the journal of Headmaster Drourian during the reign of King Vintian Ternias. It appears that a young woman began to gain features of a dark-elf and booked passage to Ardeni. Drourian writes that he believed it to be a disease, but then one of our men in Ardeni reported seeing a dark-elf massage with orange eyes running a brothel there. King Vintian Ternias disregarded the claim, and decided the woman was harmless as she was, and didn’t press the issue further. Drourian concluded that the woman in question was either a dark-elf who slipped through the cracks, or a high-elf with an unfortunate pigment condition.” “Orange eyes. That sounds like Alkandi to me.” I said. “I would’ve said it was impossible just yesterday.” Glendian shrugged, “Now, who knows?” “What was the girl’s name?” I asked. “Rheyari, no last name blowjob is listed.” “Could we find her in the census?” Glendian and I walked down the stairs from his chamber to the temple library. Glendian raised his hands above his head and said “Rheyari, census, years five-hundred to five-hundred-fifty.” A book flew from across the room and landed on the table in front of us before opening itself, and turning to the page we needed. “Here she is: Rheyari Cleatan.” Glendian said. “And her mother?” I asked. “Etonia Cleatan.” Glendian said as he scrolled through the text. I started counting tiles on the wall to stop from cumming so soon when she let out a screech from cumming again then that was it. With his degree he was immediately sent to O.C.S. I looked over to the other MRI to see what I had created. I climbed the stairs, taking them two at a time. My pussy was starting to itch and I tried to resist scratching it for as long as I could but I just had to scratch Brunette it. "You heard her Ms Watkins, you need to obey her just as if I was speaking," Sally ordered. “Don’t worry about me” I said, “this is the ladies room.” With that she walked out looking a bit puzzled and back at me. Despite the amazing hummer massage she gave me followed be me sodomizing her while she bent over the railing of the back porch for all of the Hollywood Hills to witness, I wasn't a fan of her. “You just sit over there and watch how it’s done.” She said, pointing to the chair right next to him. There were half a dozen huts around the clearing’s perimeter and one that was larger. The feeling was nearly overwhelming. I was an absolute jerk to him before, even though he didn’t know it. They didn’t leave it blowjob for the next 57 minutes, with 5 position changes. Trembling fingers of both hands reached Hardcore out, finding and embracing the beast’s massive balls. “Delegation is the most important part of being a leader.” I said, “If Yavara doesn’t know what she’s doing, then it’s best that she cedes power to those who do.” I didn’t want to be judged for walking into what was most assuredly a seedy place (no pun intended). To read my other stories, click on my profile. I began ass thrusting in and out of her wet mouth.