He lay on his stomach, but his head...“Otōsan!” I gasped in horror.His head had been wrenched around, staring up at the sky, eyes wide, mouth gap...ng. Ugly marks wrapped about his throat, puckered like suction cups. Like the tentacles from the yokai trapped in the shrine. My stomach sank. I glanced at it and felt the malevolent energy.Yokubō-no-Tako had escaped his prison. But he couldn't do that. Not so long as I danced the Kagura every Autumn and Spring equinox. And that wasn't until the next. At the end of the second month, I found out what living in the big city meant. Each month we were called into our supervisor’s office for a review of our performance over the last four weeks.I was expecting a great review. I had clearly busted my ass and I was proud of the work I’d done.“Kevin, I have some complaints,” he said. I was shocked.“You have the highest production numbers of any tech on any shift in the hospital,” he said. “The patients love you. I have all kinds of compliments on. Their seats were near the back of the plane, the loud drone of the engine in their ears was a little deafening. ‘Master, please, your slut can not hold on much longer, may I cum for you? May I, Master?’ Robin pleaded in his ear. The flight attendant was walking down the aisle towards them when Joe ordered her, ‘Cum for me my happy slut, cum now!’ Robin’s body started to shake, her legs tightly clamping his hand by her pussy. Robin put her head on his shoulder, biting her lower lip to keep. Tell me about doing your mommy, while you do it to me.” Green lights all the way down the avenue to home!I spoke of making love to my mom like I was writing one of my stories. “My mother has her legs spread for me. However, she is unsure we should be this intimate. Her pussy is wet with ardor, her motherly instincts have been over shadowed by the hot lust she has denied for so long. Mom has let me put the tip of my dick in her vagina, yet she hesitates to complete the union with the last.