”Amid still smoking and smoldering cloth and goose feathers, smells of wood smoke along with deep roasted meat and flesh intermingled cause his gore...to rise. What is left of the visiting guest, in a lotus position remains intact save for being roasted to the bone, mouth hanging open in horror of one last moment of utter and incomprehensible shock.The academy necromancer, a fellow who specializes in the dead, explained a spell being cast most likely fired back on the caster – motioning with his. .. oh, Andre, I'm carrying your child!" It would seem so." Perhaps you have a chance with Justine after all." I wouldn't count on it," he replied thinking to himself he enjoyed her most when the count was between her legs and she was screaming in agony and ecstasy."What shall everyone think?" mused Margo."Whatever they wish." Mother and I have something to show you," announced Andre to the assembled inhabitants of Castle Ragonian. Wilhelm was at the table in addition to the count and the three. Now the interviewer is late, and she is extremely annoyed.Has she wasted her time here when she could be somewhere else? Somewhere shecan be alone and make herself cum. Somewhere she could work on the tasks he setfor her this week. Somewhere she can do something that connects her to him. At the twentyminute mark, she decides the interviewer is just playing one of those funinterview games, one where they try to force the interviewee into beingantagonistic. Screw that, she thinks, and stubbornly. Are you interested in learning about sex with me, dear?" Yes," she replied without pausing to think."I'm very pleased to hear that, dear. I love you very much and I'd love to teach you. Tomorrow's perfect for it. It's Saturday. Dean will want to go to the movies, and we'll have the house to ourselves." Oh, Daddy, do we have to wait that long?" Yes, darling. I'm as anxious as you, but we must be alone in the house and have plenty of time. I'm dying to see and feel your lovely young body. It must.