Susan struggled to breath as she felt his zipper scr****g the sides of her nose and his cock slide down the back of her throat. Susan tried again to s...ruggle free but Van held her head tight and David and Mark each grabbed her arms and pulled them around Van's ass. Susan was being pulled by her arms tightly against Van's groin. Once Van felt David and Mark had the young teacher helpless, he released her head and grabbed the front of Susan's sundress and pulled it over her head. Susan felt so. "Hi. Merry Christmas," a soft voice insinuated itself between Wren and his cup.He held it just off his lips, not certain he'd heard it until Wren turned his head."Hello," she said with a smile just for him.Wren blinked at her auburn hair, which was loose but falling all at once in a long train across her bare right shoulder. It seemed to curl upward between her full breasts and those, Wren was helpless to note, were wonderfully contained in a low cut dress of emerald green, a color that suited. . uh ... a building that healers use to take care of sick people. And like I've said, we don't have magic so we rely on machines. In the building are machines that can monitor someone's illness. A little while back, when we fought that revenant, there was a ... sort of like a bolt of lightning hit. It broke a bunch of the machines. I wondered if I might have somehow conducted the power through whatever connection I have to Thedas and that's what killed the revenant. Maybe it happened again?. Will he lose himself completely? There was a loud blood curdling shriek in John’s mind and before he knew what was happening he was battling for control of his mind and body. Unprepared for the attack, John found his consciousness tossed to the back of the bus, so to speak. He was no longer the driver, no longer in control of his body. Someone else was steering he was watching in horror as he stomped through the kitchen triumphantly raising his arms and shouting. ‘Agggghh! Wimpy boy, I am now.