There should also be no dead-ends unless labelled as such.If you're enjoying it, please feel free to like the story or any chapters you enjoyed! Likes...seem like a pointless thing, but seeing them really motivates me to keep writing. It lets me know people are enjoying things. :)Shindra is an interesting girl. You, just an ordinary boy, never saw a woman so beautiful in your life. In a world of elves, magic, and other fantastical sights, it was her beauty that struck you. She always wore a deep. Come with me. I’ll introduce you to them.”He turned and led us through another set of double doors. On the other side was a circular room with a domed ceiling. It was a large room. Easily 50 feet across. In the center of the room was a sunken seating pit. In the center of which was a chrysanthemum bonsai.On the walls of the room, there were small brass plaques. As Garcia led us around the room. He pointed out the plaques. “Mr. Holt, these are my ghosts. Welcome to our remembrance hall. All of. What a site greeted me when I got there, both girlswere kneeling on the rug, their behinds thrust intothe air, Breasts squashed into the rug. They weregiggling at something when I arrived. Tracy chirped upto say ” Here’s a choice of four holes for you. Takeyour pick!”.Kneeling behind Claire I slid my length into her juicycunt, driving my length home as hard as possible. Shewinced as my length nudged into the entrance of herwomb, before slipping into a smooth fucking. " "Are you feeling the heat now?" he asked, still adjusting the control of the ventilation system. "Yes, thanks." Daniel continued to ask her a new question every few minutes, and eventually, in spite of her laconic answers, he obtained a small list of facts about the girl. Her name was Vera and her parents, self-righteous christian fundamentalists, had kicked her out of the house when her condition became an embarrassment to them. She looked younger, but claimed to be just eighteen and had.