"Ena's response was merely a wane smile as her hand moved deftly. Drawing fresh cards from the left of her table. Turning them over in rapid fashion."...ix of wands, indicating success." She recited almost nonchalant. "The four of swords, a period of rest." Enapaused, almost imperceptibly before turning the last card face up with a definitive click. "Nine of swords." She announced with some notable firmness. "'Inverted', none have been harmed."At the door of the room, the first women who had. “You promised.” Then she took my cock out of the panties, ripping them in her haste, and took the head of my pulsing dick in her mouth. “OHHHHHHHHH,” I groaned and I lay back and enjoyed her expert work, as she slurped up and down the length of my shaft and took one of my shaven balls in her mouth. I reached down, found a leg and pulled her pussy over my face, savoring the pungent aroma of her sex and then stabbed my tongue into her dripping cunt. She moaned with my dick deep down her throat. The mourners formed a circle around his ashes contained in an urn of earthenware made by one of the initiates, green flecked with white with three gold rings, one at the base, the second at the widest part of the belly and the third where the lid sat on the cup. Ten mourners had one of his ten books in which Joseph had created and developed and refined the Order, and among the eulogies improvised, they randomly quoted from them.There was every reason to grieve. Joseph had not made it to fifty. "Laura, honey, I'm home!" Rob's voice immediately caused my heart to fill with a warm feeling. I knew I needed to do something for him, but what? I heard a loud "thump" and raced out in the living room in time to discover he had tripped over the ottoman--for the thousandth time! "Oh, Rob, are you okay?" I said, reaching to help him up. "Why won't you let me get rid of this thing?" "Because I like it," Rob said, brushing himself off. Then he kissed me, and I felt a wonderful warm tingle from the.