She went back to sucking on his cock, moaning softly. She spread her legs slightly, reaching up with her left hand through her short skirt to feel her...warm, wet pussy. Haley rarely wore panties these days. ‘Much more efficient if I just need to take my skirt off!’ Downstairs, Claire was about to head off when she realized she left a basket of Haley’s laundry next to the stairs. ‘Damn!’, she though. ‘I should put that in Haley’s room before someone falls over it.’. Claire liked to dress. It is my planet after all,” Verenestra stated.“I will tell you and you alone, Queen Verenestra. There are some secrets that should not get out into the public domain,” Morgana replied.“I see,” Verenestra nodded.“What is to prevent you using such a weapon at a later date against us?” Draíochta Sinnead asked.“My solemn word and that of Simon Magus,” Morgana replied to her. “We’ve had the weapon for forty years now and have not used it, but these fortresses cannot otherwise be reduced without. Jane lives on the same street as me, a few doors down, with her husband, Pete, and their three-year-old daughter, Amy. I would babysit for them from time to time, and it was a pleasure to look after their little girl. On this occasion, whist at work, Jane asked me if I would babysit for her that night and I readily agreed. So, dressed in my usual t-shirt and jeans, I arrived at their house. Pete invited me in while Jane was finishing putting Amy to bed. He poured me a drink and said that I was. . . ———— —————– Torrie opened the front door of the apartment Isabel shared with her with a trembling hand. Isabel had been talking the entire trip home about the great deal she was about to make and how it would really show her (insert random expletive) father that she was just as good of a business manager as he was and that she’d make him rue the day that narrow-minded (insert random expletive) cast out his own daughter. She went into the bedroom to toss her purse aside, then looked around.