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"So you've got no close family then, no wifes or girlfriends?" June asked.

"No," he replied smiling at her. "Never did get married."

He had only met her last week and this was their first real date. She was late twenties, very pretty with what look like a nice body. He was hoping he may find out for sure later on that tonight.

"A few times I thought about it though," he said.

"First love and all that," she said with a big grin.

"Yeah something like that," he chuckled.

"Go on tell me about it," she asked.

"You don't want to hear about my past love life?" he said.

"Sure I do," she said, "I want to hear all about you."

"Ok if you're sure," he said taking a sip from his beer. "My father worked as a gardener on this big estate and Lillian was their only daughter."

"Oh my, doomed from the start then," she said.

"Yeah," he said casting his mind back to when he was just sixteen. "She was beautiful and graceful, with long flowing brown hair. Almost every day she used to walk passed where I worked and smile at me. Then one hot sunny day she stopped to talk to me. I suggested we go for a walk along the riverbank and she said yes. As we walked she took my hand and smiled at me, then the gods took a hand and it started to rain, one of those sudden heavy summer down pours. We ran to this old barn and she came into my arms and we kissed lightly. We said everything one needed to know in that small kiss."

"Oh my, how romantic," she sighed.

"No we mustn't," Lillian struggled under my hands. "Please stop."

Things had gone too far for him to stop now as he pushed his hand under her damp dress until he at last reached his goal.

"Oh no don't," she continued to struggle.

All too soon her struggling stop as his hand moved over her wet pussy.

"No we mustn't," Lillian whispered but her young body was betraying her already.

Roughly he pulled her knickers down and off and he threw them onto the straw covered floor. He pulled her slim legs apart and pushed into her roughly.

"Ahh," she screamed but he didn't stop thrusting into her jerking body.

"So what happened?" June asked.

"Well after that first innocent kiss she used to come and walk by me almost every day of that summer." he mused.

He thrust between her slim legs as he looked down at her naked jerking body.

"Do you love me?" Lillian panted.

"Sure," he said, well he loved to push his hard cock into her slim young body.

All too soon her jerking body was still but he could still run my hands over her bumps and hollow while his limp cock fell out of her.

"And then what happened, more kisses I expect?" asked June.

"Yeah, we were much too young to do anything else," he lied. "In the end she told her mother that she was in love with me."

"God, what happened then?" June said.

"I was summoned to the big house and told my services were no longer required and that her daughter had been sent far away to school," he said.

"Oh you poor dears," June synthesized.

"Yeah, I never saw her again," he smiled as he took a sip from his beer. "I found a new job not far away, a much smaller house, just the old man and his granddaughter Donna."

"I bet she fell in love with you too," June said.

"I suppose," he said thinking back again. "She was a bit simple and her granddad was always shouting at her and making her cry. She would come to my shed just to get away from him. I would show her thing, how to plant my seeds and take cuttings, that sort of thing."

"Open your mouth," he said pulling Donna's head down to his groin. "That's right now suck me."

She wasn't that pretty, but being a little simple she was very pliable. She had lovely long blonde hair and big blue eyes. One day her slim body would develop into something really good. With his hands either side he moved her head up and down until he pumped his spunk deep into her throat.

"So what happened?" June asked.

"We eloped," he said with a big smile, "one day we up and left for the big city."

"Oh how romantic," June sighed.

"Time were hard of course and we had to make sacrifices," he said.

"Shut it slut," he said as he slapped Donna to her knees.

"Hey can I do that, I'll pay extra to slat the bitch about," said the John.

"No she my bitch, you just stick your cock in her mouth," he said, "that's what you've paid for and that's what you're going to get."

He watched as he pounded into her until he came, then he threw her roughly to the floor.

"If you want to fuck her it's fifty, ok," he said.

"Sure, might do that next time," he chuckled. "She nice, young too."

"Fucking stop your crying slut," he said holding his hand above her threateningly, "Yeah she's only sixteen."

"Must have been hard for you both," said June, "all alone in the big city."

Yeah but mostly hard for her, he thought.

"We made friends very quickly," he said, "But it wasn't to last. She started losing it, as I said she was a little simple but things got worse and worse until in the end they had to take her away."

"Oh my, how horrible," June gasped.

She was looking her best all scrubbed up and looking young and fresh.

"So how much for her?" the suit asked.

"Three thousand," he replied.

"Two and a half and we have a deal," he countered.

"Ok deal," he said.

"What's going on?" she said as she tried to understand the conversation.

"Hold her still while I give her a shot," said the suit. "Wouldn't want to hurt her just yet."

"No please," she screamed as she saw the needle.

"What's going to happen to her now?" he asked looking down at her limp body.

"We'll keep giving her this medicine, it's our own formula, it'll keep her docile but it will rot her brain away so after a short time she will be little more than a vegetable; who wants witty conversation anyway. She's going to be just something to pump one's spunk into after all." He said matter of factually. His hands moving over her slim body while he talked. "The 'Brotherhood' will enjoy her for a while then once they have their fill they'll sell her on. Always a strong market for docile young blue-eyed blondes especial in the Middle East."

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Silmaria’s heart beat violently, thudding unpleasantly in her breast. As the men stepped into their small camp she swallowed and fought to ignore the rising tide of panic threatening to drown her entirely. There were half a dozen of them, all armed and stepping with the confident, easy swagger of men who were comfortably acquainted with a great many kinds of violence. Dark eyes roved over her. She saw a flare of desire here, a glint of lewd interest there. Mostly, they looked curious, and...

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DarkFyre Chapter One

Her eyes slowly opened, brilliant green wide eyes the color of emeralds or the green, green grass that grew in the gardens during the all too brief months of spring and summer. They were slitted. Like a cats, people would always say. Even after all this time, she couldn’t help roll her eyes when someone said that. It was so… cliché. Obvious. Obvious or not, it was still pretty accurate. Like a cats, Silmaria’s eyes were slitted, sure. They also saw incredibly well in the dark. The room was...

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DarkFyre Chapter Thirteen

The mild weather snuck away in the night, setting the stage for their departure, to be a much more bitterly cold and uncomfortable affair. After sundown the temperature dropped until snow fell in a scintillating curtain of white, crystal-soft flakes. They danced along the wind, dazzling and fleeting in the moonlight as they did somersaults and dizzying spiral dives before collecting in a graceless mass grave all along the docks, their frantic, joyful celebration of cold and movement and life...

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DarkFyre Chapter Five

Silmaria was on her hands and knees in the drawing room on the west side of the Manor, scrubbing at the wooden floor with a soapy rag. She was not particularly in the best of moods, some idiot had tracked dirt into the room, which was made all the worse by the fact that no one ought to really have been in here in the first place. Of course, given how downhill the upkeep of IronWing Manor was these days, it wasn’t even noticed or addressed until several days later, when she got to be the lucky...

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DarkFyre Chapter Three

Master Edwin IronWing’s study smelled of oak and wood polish, and leather and old vellum. It was a spacious, open room. A huge window took up the north-facing wall, staring out over the planting fields to the north. In the distance the DrakeSpine Mountains set a breathtaking backdrop, with the crags stretching higher and higher, huge and ancient and enduring. Sitting at the foot of the window was a large lacquered desk of solid oak. The surface was cleaned and lovingly polished until it...

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DarkFyre Chapter Four

Rael still wasn’t sure he was making the right choice. He was torn between feeling he was abandoning his duty and honor, and the certainty that remaining here at the war camp meant it was only a matter of time before another assassination attempt came. He was no coward, to run from death. Yet at the same time, neither was he a fool. The unusual methods taken against him left him certain that he was dealing with no ordinary assassins, and that his chances of surviving another attempt were grim...

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DarkFyre Chapter Two

‘If ye can spare a moment, Milord, I’m ready to report.’ Rael looked up from a map covering the huge pinewood table in his tent. A variety of similar maps and charts were arrayed on the table and rolled into tubes propped against the desk. There were writing supplies and a sheaf of fresh paper at the Knight Captain’s elbow. StoneFingers was standing at the flap of Rael’s tent. The Dwarf looked like many of his brothers, short and stout, built like an anvil and twice as hard, with a short,...

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DarkFyre Chapter Nine

A light knock sounded on his door the next morning. Setting aside the remnants of his breakfast, Rael wiped his mouth before rising and answering the knock, half expecting it to be Silmaria. Selm stood on the other side of the door instead. His Halfling advisor bowed low. “Apologies for disturbing your breakfast, Milord.” “It’s all right, Selm. No harm done. How can I help you?” “Milord, I believe we’ve found something that needs your attention.” Rael arched a curious brow. “What could need...

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DarkFyre Chapter Nineteen

Never had the sun shone so bright and warming north of The Teeth before spring had even come. The breeze was chilling and sharp as it rolled off the mountains and swirled along the rise and fall of the open hilly country, but next to a lifetime of winters in the North, the breeze here was but a refreshingly cool caress. The wind touched everything. It combed through the flat plains to the south, teasing patterns from the high, dense grasses. Ripples and waves, and the constant, minute...

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DarkFyre Chapter Sixteen

The darkness of the cave was broken only by the small, flickering flames of Rael’s makeshift torch. It had spun off into the corner during the struggle with the bear and there it sat, dying. The flame was weak and feeble, yet it would not go out fully. It swirled, sputtering and pitiful, but it clung stubbornly to the torch and sent a tracery of shadows to sprawl in shapes and flittering figures grand and small along the icy stone walls. The shadows were dramas and tales and romantic battles,...

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DarkFyre Chapter Twelve

The next morning was mild, if not as clear and sunny as the day before. Clouds hung in a haze over the sky, drab and dreary and promising cold and snow to come, but all in all it was a favorable day for the middle of a Dale winter. Rael was sitting against a wall in an alley mouth, studying the grand building across the street. He was on the opposite end of Trelling’s Rest, right in the heart of the Palace District, watching the Hall of Valor, home and seat of power for the Knight Brotherhood...

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DarkFyre Chapter Fourteen

The wilds of DarkFyre Dale were a raw, wretched place, and never more so than in the grip of winter. For the first few days they traveled mostly through the open, sweeping meadows and plains of the western highlands. During the all too brief summer months the highlands were an entirely different place characterized by tall, lush green grasses swaying in the cool wind, speckled with notes of color from wildflowers. They teamed with small, secret life. Bees buzzing, drone-like and purposeful,...

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