Where do you want him?” Lysander paused in his glaring. He was put under Shafur’s tender care for his transgression, and still walked with a limp. Porn sex Canni help you, Wy? “Watch who you’re talkin’ to brat-ARGH!” Lysander reared on his ruined ankle and shot out his good foot, connecting with the batarian’s leg. He looked around at Geoul who was smirking at him, to Shamul, whose alien and poker straight face made his expression unreadable. This one has some fight in him.” He looked over his shoulder, “More than I can say for the rest of these sorry sacks.” Shamul glided into view, eyes on the prisoners, Lysander’s countrymen, lined against the wall opposite him. Shamul released his hold, and began pumping the boy’s cock, while kissing and biting at his neck. Work like a machine! However, once the batarian was within strike distance, Lysander lashed out; aiming a punch at the batarian’s gut from the floor. Creak! “This one just goes so well with your eyes, don’t you think?” Shamul inquired lightly. However, once the batarian was within strike distance, Lysander lashed out; aiming a punch at the batarian’s gut from the floor. Lysander was little more than arm candy for Shamul. Shamul had threatened Lysander with the ‘Treatment’ once, when the boy had tried to take off his collar. Lysander
