When I laughed or sang, precious stones and diamondswould fall. When I went back home, I thought my newfound enchantment wouldraise my status before m... stepmother. It wasn't so. First she tried to sendher own daughter to the well in hopes of meeting the old woman, and thus meetingwith her own fortune. It didn't turn out that way; she came back cursed withtoads and serpents falling from her lips. So for a long time, we were trippingover the gold piecesand pearls and stones when I spoke. Finally. Then his finger was inside, and i was sucking it, immediately tasting his essence, using my tongue and lips like a vacuum to inhale every atom of cum on his finger. He had only barely wet his finger, but my legs were buckling and i felt weak. i was in heaven. Then the finger was gone, leaving me to savor the leftover taste and scent.“Do you know how lucky you are to have had that taste?”“Yes, Cock-Master, Sir.”“Are you ready to work toward earning more of it?”“Yes, Cock-Master, Sir.”“Good, now. He probably also knew that I had just been playing in the arcade area or at least I hoped he knew. There were more guys in the book store now. I tried to make eye contact with all of them, but most of them looked shy and looked down except for a black man who's eyes were burning thru me like he had x ray vision. I finished browsing through the magazine and I saw another magazine that caught my eye. It was of 2 black men and a white woman. I've always been curious about being taken by 2 black. I mean, who was deliberately rude to a fey? Any fey? Much less afairy princess.Maybe it was the glyphs.The collar.Yara pinched the bridge of her nose.A puzzle for another day. She found a broom and swept the cabin. As shedid this, she felt every eye on herself. Yara stopped for a moment. "Isthere anyone here," she asked, "too important to clean up after herselfor himself?" She met the gaze of everyone in the cabin. Even theprofessor looked away. Yara smiled. She continued sweeping. She felt.