.. have you..."Candice turned to gaze at him, taking in his questioning, but fascinated, expression. This was going better than she ever could have dr...amed."Only my legs..." she told him, "and my arms. Nothing lethal. I didn't want you to come home to a corpse. Today was the first time on my body ... I mean, my breasts..." Do you want to..." Damien began. "Do you want me to..." I want you to stab me all over, my love," Candice gasped, interrupting in an eager, aroused rush of words. "At the. “Do I really excite you? Overweight as I am? I’m old enough to be Your, uh, older sister!” She said with a smile. I could only nod yes.“What excites you about me?” I reminded her about the Don’t ask me, I wont lie, thing, then told her everything I had thought about her for the last year I had been delivering to her office. The way she held herself proud, the way her body was, her large breasts and the way her ass stood out high even though she was large, but mainly her self assured inner. The air hummed. I cocked my head as I studied the room. Xera's ears twitched and her large breasts rose and fell. She pointed to the corner of the room where smoke curled.“There's no flames,” I gasped. All the hairs on my arms stood up. “Where is it coming from? And does anyone else feel that.”“Yes, there is something in the air,” Xera nodded. “I can almost hear a man talking. He sounds...commanding.”“Magic,” hissed Angela. “There is no way that floor could catch fire. There is nothing burning. “Yeah.” “No,” came a voice to Emma’s left. She looked over to where David sat in a recliner. He had been stroking himself as he watched Bob rape his kid’s babysitter. Emma had almost forgotten he was still there. “No, actually,” David repeated, “I’ve decided I want a blow job little Emma. The wife doesn’t like to do it and those pretty lips of yours look like they’d be perfect for the job. What do you say?” “No!” The word burst from Emma’s mouth as she began to cry again..