Four thick corner posts, connected by beams around the top, with another set lower down on three sides, reached the ceiling. Gay sex The Warlord knew he was directly responsible for this change; indeed, he had charted the path of Brannan’s destruction, even though the Bard had once been his friend. He noticed the Old Warrior’s pitying look as they entered the upper chamber door, leaving the guards outside.Brannan started at the sight of the completed frame. It’s been fun, but I’ve got other things to do, so finish your work.”Brannan did indeed finish his work. A nearby hose connected to a tap in the wall that fed from the pressurized hot springs.“We will be some time doing a deep clean-out today, Master Bard, but, as they say in the camps, ‘Cleanliness is a soldier’s friend.’ Now, bend forward for me.”Feeling resigned, Brannan complied. “Don’t think I’ll do this until you cum,” he laughed shortly as he continued his massage with the fragrant substance.Brannan’s balls retreated into hiding at the approach of the razor but came hesitantly back down as the blade stroked sensually over his sack.
