His name is Eskavar. It is just one of many names he's gone by over the course of a lifetime. He was in many ways a paradox. This was understandable and could be seen in the many contradictions of his life. He was both old and young. How that worked out only time and Eskavar truly knew. A second great contradiction went along the line of him having many friends (all called him E) yet being alone as he was now. His home was barren and he was expecting no company anytime soon yet he knew many peop

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“I guess your going to untie me now. Right mr e?” asked the vixen chained to a medieval looking slanted table. She was panting with exertion and partially coated in cum from her breast to where the sticky fluid dripped off of her belly. The person to w