“Diana thinks she owns women and plans to teach the futa she’s pregnant with the same thing. She’s fucking dangerous.”“Lord knows I won’t ...rgue that point.” She sighed. “But Maddi—It sounds like you want some kind of redemption. I think God’s given you that opportunity.”“How so?” Maddi cocked her head with curiosity.“Stop Diana,” Savannah said with a note of finality.“I can’t break her confidence.” Maddi pulled back. “She’ll kill me.” She couldn’t keep her hands from trembling. “It’s bad enough. Poking out underneath was her ass, looking amazingly smooth, pale and delicious, with a thin black strip of material running between her cheeks and covering her pussy. She was wearing a white shirt unbuttoned to the bottom two buttons and a black bra. To go with all this she wore high heeled black shoes (I don’t know brands) adding to her height and sex appeal. I was amazed there was any blood left in my head. Her hair was flowing down her back, she had a deep red lipstick on and mascara. This. A distinctly familiar and feminine voice, in fact.“Mama!” Shelby turned, knowing that voice anywhere ... she rushed to embrace her dear, departed mother.Marcy being Marcy, she actually held Shelby in her arms for a moment and cradled her before continuing, “I know that this is something truly awful, and I do not blame you if you do not understand the reason for this calamity, but believe me when I tell you that their suffering is over. It is the living that have cause for grief. This is an. " She intensified her pheromones, andthen added, "If you think you got what it takes to take me back to yourroom, throw me over your bed and fuck my pussy until it's dripping cum,take my hand and lead the way... otherwise, go away." There was a pauseand then Daphne felt a hand on hers...The man fumbled with his card as he opened the door to his room. Takingher hand, he lead her into the room. She smiled, did her best to 'beam'for him. She stopped at the kitchen table... "Here." Here?" he asked.