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Buzzards, Hawks and Ravens(Account of Six Friend's Life in the preteen underage top "Dark" Age)byRuwen RouhsChapter 9.2Back home in Quentisburry- Attempted Murder - "Hey, Bastian, hurry up, get in the bed, the room is ice-cold," Ruwen
curled up like a kitten in the big four poster bed and even covered his head
with the soft bedspread. "It's cold, hurry up, Bastian!" Ruwen's body was worn
out by the dances, but his mind was still spinning in excitement.Bastian slipped latin preteen pictures under the covers, took Ruwen into a bear hug, and began
to rub his friend, "Getting warm now, my love?" He
held the small teen in his left arm and traced the upper part of Ruwen's body,
first the small hard nipples, then the navel in the slightly indented preteen child porno groove,
then his hand moved slowly down to the pubes and finally caressed the most
desirable object. "Oh, Ruwen, your little soldier not tired at all!"Ruwen giggled, "You didn't ask me for a single dance! You fooled
around with dozens of girls all night. It's high time you proved your love to
me. You've neglected me all evening. Now, it's your chance...!"
Just then the door to the next room opened a crack, and Berrit's face
appeared, "Hush, boys! You're practically announcing your love to the whole
town!" "Hey Berrit, your chattering teeth will alarm the guards much more
than our giggling. Join us, big brother; we will move closer together! But take
off your shirt first!"Berrit was eager to slip into the bed, but reluctant at the same time.
So far nobody had invited him in such an open way. Anzo, as well as Raffy, had
been a surprise. Blushing, but encouraged by the wine he had consumed, Berrit
shed his shirt, and slipped under the covers. However, he stayed at the very
edge of the bed, stiff as a poker.Bastian started laughing, orgasms pre teen
"Are you scared? Move closer! We just wanted
to warm you up. We ukrain virgin preteen don't want to deflower you; we'll preteen ukraine nude
leave that privilege to
Anzo! Or have you already lost your virginity?"Berrit grinned happily, "That's none of your business, you nosy boys!"*.*.* Cuddling up, the three talked about the exciting events of the
evening. Just when Bastian was colourfully describing the unsuccessful attempts
of the redheaded bath house maid, Abby, to proposition him, the three froze in
fright. There was a terrible crunching of breaking timber and the rumbling of a
collapsing wall, which killed the silence of the night. The door to Berrit's
room swung open and dust from the collapsing wall filled the room. All three
were paralyzed for a moment, then Ruwen jumped out of
bed and stormed into the neighbouring room. Where the window has been just minutes before, there was a big hole.
Half of the outer wall was broken away. Pale moonlight seeped through the
head-high breach and illuminated the scene; the pile of big boulders, the
remains of a large chest and the shambles of Berrit's four poster bed. The
floor was littered with stones, rubbish, and clothing. preteensexy girl models The curtains from great preteen panties the
bed covered the remains of the bedstead like a preteen boys candid cerecloth and concealed a russian preteen directory
round stone. Ruwen stood there awestruck, while the snow white down feathers
from Berrit's bedding swirled through the air.The uproar had also broken the sleep of the other castle residents.
Berrit's father was the first to bang at the locked door to his son's room.
"Berrit are you alive? Are you qwerty preteen hurt?" Peering through the door, after he kicked
it open, and peering through the cloud of dust and
down in the shattered room, he saw the three shivering lads standing in the
rubbish."What happened? What's the cause of this disaster? Who's responsible
for this damage?" the Duke attempted to obtain some, any, information.After quickly checking through the demolished wall remains for some
clues, Berrit's father was sure about the cause of the disaster. The damage had
not been caused by a thunder bolt, nor by a weak spot in
the wall. The demolition of the wall and room had been caused by a direct
strike from a catapult.Regaining his self-control and fighting his way through the rubbish,
he began to swear, "Those wicked villains! They tried to kill my youngest son;
they tried to kill you, Berrit!" preteen moedl and turning to his wife, standing stunned at
the doorway, "Those scoundrels attempted to murder our youngest son too, after
they already murdered Ivain! Who is this villainous murderer who is trying to
eliminate my whole family?"Berrit's mother had stopped near the entrance. Holding back her
sobbing, she urged the boys, "Get out of the room, son, and you boys too.
Quick, quick, the scoundrels may fire a second stone! Leave!" She tried to drag
her resisting son to the next room.The Duke calmed down slightly and regained his composure, nonnude preteen sluts "There is no
immediate danger. The attackers will need some time to reload the catapult!"
Shutting the door, to keep the servants out, he turned to Ruwen and Bastian,
"The enemy has probably used one of my triboks, likely the new trebuchet. I
keep these weapons outside the second ward, in a depot. These free girls preteen
trebuchets are
dangerous; they can throw a stone of preteen girl 100 more than 200 pounds for about 1000 feet.
Someone must have broken into the depot during the feast and has now used that
catapult!" "It's hard to aim and hit a small target, like a window!" Berrit
explained his friends, "Whoever used it, must be a skilled soldier! You can bet
there aren't many skilled soldiers around who are willing to make an assassination
attempt like this!Meanwhile, the commander-in-charge had arrived at the door and the
still enraged Duke commanded him, "Search the weapons depot. The assassins
attacked my son with the preteen nudes porno new trebuchet. Catch them alive, but if that's not
possible, kill them!"Meanwhile, Bastian had recovered. Still stark naked, he cum on preteen demanded,
"Hurry up, Ruwen, let's get dressed and follow the captain!" "Don't act preteen porn creampie stupid, Bastian." Ruwen rebuked, "The attackers have
probably already left. We'd be better off carefully discussing our next move."*.*.* Berrit, still pale faced, took his unsteady mother and dragged her
into his friends' room, asking his father to join them. Locking out the Duke's
advisers, the five analyzed bella preteen galleries
the situation."So far, nobody knows preteen pussy wet
exactly what happened and most important, the
assassin does not know if his attack was successful or not.!"
the Duke stated. Bastian stated, eagerly, "Let's spread the news that Berrit is unhurt!
Let's do that immediately! That will discourage his enemies!""You are wrong, Bastian, preteen russian illegal wrong indeed. We need to fool Berrit's
enemies! We have to play for time to figure preteen hentai video out who is doing this!" Ruwen
reasoned, "But how?""I agree with Bastian!" the Duke emphasized, "We preteen picture board have to prove to the
bastards that Berrit is invincible! Tomorrow morning I will ride through the
town with Berrit to prove their failure!""You will not, you firebrand! You are not going to display Berrit to
his enemies, my unwary husband. If they are able to break into your depot and
use your own trebuchet, they will also be able to kill him with the bolt of a
crossbow!""Let me make a suggestion!" Ruwen stated, with closed eyes, "We can't
declare Berrit to be dead; that would save him video free preteen from further trouble, but we
would not be able to explain his resurrection to the public, later on! We
should mislead his enemies, and the public! Maybe we should move him out of
town."Now Berrit, the main target of the assault spoke, "I am not happy with
either of these ideas...but how ukraine xpreteen gallery about staging a charade?""You may be right, luana preteen Berrit! Let's tell the public you have survived,
but you are wounded!" the Duke agreed, "But, let's not tell the public how
severely! While you are in your sickbed, your enemy will try to finish you off;
if he preteen young lovers is determined to kill you! If he tries, we will catch him and get all the
information needed for fighting back!""But I don't have time to wait here indefinitely!" Berrit interjected,
"I have to free Anzo; my one and only Anzo!" then, looking to his parents in
desperation, "Anzo is my love! I wanted to confess youngest preteen blog my love for Anzo to you at a
more cheerful moment...but now I have to. He is confined in Veldegg! I am in his
debt; I am to blame for his captivity! I have to rescue him!"His mother was overwhelmed and shocked by this preteen nude thumbnail surprising news. "So
you have a love? And it's boy?" she said, under her breath. His father, already
pretty sure about Berrit's love for Anzo, uttered a preteen video pedo deep sigh, "It's my fault!
I never, never should have entrusted you to the monks!""It's not your fault, father. It's not because of my growing up in the
monastery. I never had a liking for girls. I was attracted to boys even before
I really knew what set apart boys from girls!"*.*.* Four preteen model asian days later, preteen model topsite
the three friends left the old ward at early dawn.
The November wind, blowing furiously down from the mountains, made the early
travellers shiver. Bastian, well wrapped up in a fur coat, rode the lead horse,
while Ruwen, hunched up on the preteen amatuers models box seat of the covered cart, directed
the two draught horses."Hey, Ibn Sina, you great faith healer from the orient, you can leave
your hideout now and join me in the cold on this box preteens full nude seat. Wrap your arms
around me, as I am freezing to death!" Ruwen called back with thundering voice
to Berrit hiding in the dark cart."Are you sure Mimir, you source of wisdom and insight for the folks
from far in the north, that no soul has watched our departure?" Berrit's hoarse
voice asked."No-one is outside on such a freaking cold Friday morning in late
November!" Bastian, their eyes and strong arm, answered Berrit instead of Ruwen
doing so. "I have checked every shack and barn along the roadside, despite the
darkness." During the preceding nights Ruwen, Bastian and Berrit had been busy in
preparations for their charade. In an abandoned military depot about a mile
north of the castle, they had succeeded in turning three derelict carts into
one good one in fine running condition. Now the travellers owned a lightweight, four wheeled cart, covered
with a weatherproof roof of grey canvas. The small cart accommodated the equipment
of the travelling healer, Ibn Sina, the magician, Mimir, and the gear of their
faithful knight, Bastian, now named `Galahad'. While Bastian and Ruwen had
rebuilt the car, Berrit had decorated the side of the wagon, and the canvas,
with colourful drawings of healing herbs, rough drawings of the Fourteen Holy
Helpers, and, not least important, with runes respected by preteenage girls thongs
common people as the
signs of great magic power.Taking a long detour through the foothills of the mountains, the
travellers were heading back to Quentisburry. The cold morning preteen cp mpeg rain, mixed with
snowflakes, made them shiver even more. But this nasty weather was welcome
because it made the newly painted signs look like ancient ones. In the early
evening they arrived at the southern gate of Quentisburry. They preteen totally naked
settled down at
the campground by the river, waiting with traders, cartoon preteen gallerys tinkers, travelling
comedians and musicians for the permission to enter the town the next morning,
the morning of the weekend fair. The three friends didn't attract the attention
of the waiting market hopefuls sitting around preteens sex dark the campfires, because they
looked as if they had been on the road for weeks and weeks.While Bastian prepared the cart for the night, Ruwen looked after the
meal, and Berrit prepared the medications, potions and salves virtual preteen boy for their first
day of public appearance as healers. They were tense, because they were still
unsure if the intended charade had worked. Their tension escalated when
evenfall was broken by an agitated voice calling for the healers."Where are these damned healers; where are they hiding? I saw them
arrive!" an athletic soldier, in the preteen alyssa model garb of a commander of the city guards,
pushed his horse preteen sex mpgs forward through the crowded camp. In his arms, a boy squirmed
in pain. "Where are the healers? My boy needs help!"Ruwen shouted, cutting through the noise of the campsite, "Here we
are; here, under the big poplar trees!"Taking the reins of the guard's horse, he pulled the officer to their
cart. Bastian, the strongest of the friends, heaved the boy from the horse, "I
think the boy has dislocated his left arm," he told to Ruwen and Berrit
expertly. rape preteen stories
"Oh boy, that sure hurts alright! preteen lolta models I dislocated my arm once, so I
know!" He told the boy, while patting his email preteen porn
head, "We know how to fix it! Just a
moment, Ru...Mimir and Ibn Sina will help you!"To set the boy's arm was the work of a moment. ols preteen models While Bastian tightly
held the small body of the boy, preteen underwear pictures Ruwen wrenched his arm and it snapped back into
its socket. The boy passed out for a moment, but when his mind came back again,
he smiled, "The pain is gone, Daddy! Daddy the pain is gone!" and tried to
struggle out of Bastian's arms."Just a moment, my boy!" Berrit interfered, and carefully inspected
the boy's arm and shoulder, "We have to bandage your shoulder so that your arm is
steadied." Turning to the officer, "The bandages have to stay in place for at
least a week! You'll need to take care of that!"The boy's father was really banned preteen nymphet surprised at the quick recovery, "I was
really worried! Jannes is a williwaw. He can't sit sexual fantasy preteens on his backside for even a
minute! He always has to run and jump and be a nuisance. Tonight he slipped on
a slick staircase, while playing hide and seek with his friend, and crashed
onto a stone slab." Hoisting his son onto the horseback, he asked, "I am in your debt now,
doctors; how much is your bill?""We are happy to have been able to help you so quickly. Don't worry, treatment of wild boys is free; that's our policy!""I can't accept that! If Jannes gets treatment for free, everyone will
think you want to bribe me!""Well, you can buy us some bandages in the town's pharmacy; we are
running out of them, and we will not be able to enter the town till
tomorrow!" *.*.* It was still pitch dark when Bastian was rudely awakened by loud
curses, the sharp snapping rompl preteen xxx
of horsewhips, the whinnying of unwilling horses and
the screeching of cartwheels. Morning was here. Every trader or tinker camping
in front of the city walls was trying to preteen tai boys be the first at the gate. The
hodgepodge there was increased by farmers and cattle traders arriving from near
and far. Most of the carts had already lined up in front of the gate when
Bastian finally succeeded in arousing Ruwen and Berrit. Without a hot
breakfast, Ruwen was girls preteen pretty cranky, "Why didn't you wake us up in time. You're
always the first to come and to go; why small asia preteen not today! Now we're at the end of the
queue and will get the most miserably stand in the market.""Yes, Ruwen is right! We need the model preteen virtual best place at the market, because we
have to draw the preteen thong gallery
attention of folks, in order to get our charade working
properly! underware for preteens Don't you remember the plans we made with my mother, Bastian?""She's blowjob little preteen not your mother today; she's Her Majesty, the Duchess! Remember
this, Ibn Sina, great physician from the eastern rim of the world!"By the time they had finally lined up in the queue, Berrit was very
wound up. He was in full disguise, so that nobody would be able to identify
him, but nonetheless, he was still afraid the guards would recognize his face.
But there was no need to be afraid, because suddenly the high pitched voice of
a boy drowned out the racket, yelling, "Here they are, father! Here are the
healers! Look that cart over there, with the pictures painted on the canvas!
Don't you remember, dad, the pictures of the Fourteen Holy Helpers?"Jannes was sitting on top of preteen asian movies a preteen zbook nymphets
lookout post at the gate. He began
waving furiously, with his healthy arm, "Daddy, go and get them, they are preteen sex sweden stuck
in the crowd!"At the officer's command, two soldiers of the city guard ordered the
other carts to clear one side of the street and guided the nude preteen dvd healers' cart to the
gate. Jannes was waiting there, dressed up and clean; he looked neat and even
the bandage around his shoulder seemed more like an adornment."Can I climb up with you and sit on the box of your cart?...Here are some preteen boys 11yo mpeg preteen nudes
presents my mother has prepared for you, and
the bandages my dad bought. She was so happy you helped me and she baked you a
bread!" and smiling he added, "My father has reserved the best site on square
for you, and my mother has told all her friends what great healers you are! All
the sick people of the town will be waiting for you! Can I stay with you?"
Jannes asked.The site tgp preteen babe
to the left of the entrance to the city cathedral was just
perfect for their trade and to carry out their charade. Soon all the old frumps
and spinsters leaving the church after the morning service gathered around the
cart of the preteen models videos healers. "What a wonderful painting of the Fourteen Holy Helpers!
Look here, that's Saint Blaise, that's Saint Dennis
and that's the Saint Elmo! These little cute preteeny
healers will surely be able to rid me of my
headaches," one of the old hags blubbered, while an other one, at least as ugly
and withered as the first, stated loudly, "I have to get my daughter-in-law,
she never gets pregnant! She needs the help of Saint Margaret!"Bastian had turned back the canvas on the front part of the legal preteen photos
cart and
this provided a small stage for Ruwen and Berrit. Both were dressed for their
parts in charade. Ruwen was wearing a big brown cloak adorned on the left with
the rune, sowilo,
for shelter and sun, and on the right with preteen cute girlies
wunjo, for comfort
and joy. Berrit had wrapped up in a wide, dark-red preteen angels sites cloak and had covered his
head with a turban, thereby concealing his light brown hair. This was
necessary, because he had applied a dark colour to his face and painted his
eyebrows black, to resemble a Persian legal undressed preteens healer.They were very effective in their treatments, but the waiting line did
not decrease the whole day. They managed to help everyone with their
medications, their potions and salves, with exception of the old hag's
daughter-in-law.At first Ruwen thought of preparing a love potion for her, innocent boys preteen
but the
woman was young and preteen vagina nudist
sweet and free preteens tgp not dried up as he had expected from listening to
the old preteen pedofilia videos
hag. Therefore, he questioned her, "Do you love your husband and does
he love you? private preteen pics You are so sweet looking; I myself could fall in love with you!""Thanks for preteen toplist ixtractor your delicate compliment," her lovely voice rang, "I could
fall in love with you too! Unlike you, my husband is old and failing, but keeps
a jealous eye on me!" hesitating for a moment, she finished by blushing, real preteens pictures
not my fault being barren; his ding-dong can't fulfil its duty anymore!""Well, then there is only preteen breast images
one medication I can recommend! Look for a
nice lad, with a real good woody next New Year's Eve, when the boys go wild!""Why can't you help me, you look so sweet?"The arrival of a covered sedan chair with the crest of the Duke saved
Ruwen from answering. The sedan drew closer and the lord steward waved Ruwen
nearer. "Rush, healer! The Duchess wants a word!"Ruwen bowed in front of the covered sedan preteen gymnastics disco chair; "Milady, I have heard
about the tragedy your family has encountered," spreading his arm like a
tragedian. "First the murder of the Duke's second son and now the murderous
attempt on his youngest son, the fair Berrit!" Raising his voice, so that every
bystander could hear it clearly, "We are just poor physicians, only able to
heal common people! Only the Lord knows a remedy for young Berrit's pain; only
the preteens bikini models great Lord and the Holy Virgin! Not even the Fourteen Holy Helpers can
help...There is only one chance, Milady. Go on a pilgrimage to the well-spring of
our Holy boy preteen rollyo Virgin. Visit the Fountain of Oranna and bathe Berrit three times in
those Holy waters." And, raising his vibrant voice even more, "Leave tonight;
carrying him in your sedan! You must go alone, without an escort! Rush now,
there is no time to waste! The rusian preteen cuties Lord demands it!"The bystanders were all stunned by this prophetic advice. The women
started lamenting and the men began to swear in their hearts that they would
revenge the murder attempt, young preteen underground because all the citizenry loved Berrit, and adored
the Duchess. The bystanders dispersed in dancing preteen bbs distress.*.*.* Being sure of the success of this first part of their preteen thumb pics charade, Ruwen,
Bastian and Berrit left the town in the dusk, along with their cart. The muddy
road to the west was deserted, because market participants and visitors
preferred to stay in town to participate in the second day of the fair. After
crossing the river, the horses pull the lonely cart steadily along the road
beside the river. The destination of their clandestine journey was the famous
Fall Fair of Veldegg. The first and foremost purpose of their hastily planned
tour was not to heal the sick of Veldegg, but to rescue poor Anzo from his brutal
imprisonment in his uncle's castle.At first the muddy roadway was level, but soon began a steep ascent,
working its way up to the summit of a hill blocking the valley. It was close to
midnight when heavily breathing horses reached
the hilltop. Just then panty preteens
the dark clouds covering a nearly full moon opened a
crack and pale rays lit the peak. Bastian, holding the nymphette preteen model
reins, nearly fainted.
On a small stage, three grey figures danced slowly in an odd ball, lit by the
silvery moonlight. Drawing nearer, he recognized the sombre scene for what it
really was. In banned underage preteens the midst of the barren peak, on a gallows, the frayed corpses
of hanged topless preteen toplist
men swayed in the midnight breezes. dark collection preteens The screeching of the cart and
the heavily breathing preteen nudes free of the horses startled some black birds from their sleep
on the gallows. Filling the night with their croaking, the big ravens took wing
and flapped sluggishly sexy preteen naturalist over to a big oak tree further away. In terror, Bastian
loosened the reins and the horses shied away and began to gay pre teens
race down the steep
decline on the other preteen cute russian side of the hill. Ruwen, sleeping while leaning on
Bastian's shoulder, lost his balance. He nearly fell off the wagon. Berrit
caught his friend at the last moment, while Bastian managed to control the
bolting horses just before the cart would have overturned. At the break of dawn, the friends reached a small tavern near the next
ford through the river, still with teeth chattering and covered in cold sweat.
While waiting for an early breakfast to be served, Ruwen asked his friends,
"Was preteen erotica pictures that meeting with the ghostly hanging men a bad omen, or a good one? Will
we succeed in freeing Anzo? Will the next part of our charade turn out young preteens stories
well?"*.*.* Back in Quentisburry, Jannes' first thought the next morning was to
make his way to the market square. Having fought a terrible nightlong fight
with himself Jannes had finally decided to become a healer like Mimir and Ibn
Sina, and not a soldier like his father. Gleaming with pride he arrived at the
market square, foreign preteen pussy
eager to announce his magic preteens decision to skinny preteen whore
his new friends. He was
immediately confused. The healers' stand wasn't there anymore. They had to have
left the night before. Jannes was inconsolable, and he hurried home, sobbing.
His mother asked, worried, "What happened, son? Have you hurt yourself again?" He answered, "They left without me, mother!" He cried, heartbroken, "The healers left without me and I may never, ever have a
chance to become a healer! Not ever in my whole lifetime! I am so unhappy!"*.*.* AUTHOR NOTEI would like
to express my special thanks to B. for doing a wonderful job by correcting all
the wrong expressions and the punctuation used by a non native English writer.Comments,
reviews, questions Pregnant preteen girl and complaints are welcomed. Please send them to Ruwen Rouhs.
And I would like to add, thanks for reading.Copyright Notice - Copyright
2008 The author copyrights this
story and retains all rights. This work may not be duplicated in any form
physical, electronic, audio, or otherwise without the author's expressed
permission. All applicable copyright laws apply. Ruwen Rouhs

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