"Now the voice was quaking. "I've a report that your communications crew ordered me to deliver to you. They said it was vital you got it now." Oh, ver... well. What is it?" Crab attack."I was incredulous. "That's it?" Yes, Sir." Crab attack." I repeated the strange message as if that would help me to make sense of it.It didn't seem to be helping."You're dismissed. Now go before I remember that you woke me up."The messenger scurried out.Five minutes later my eyes snapped open. Crab attack???. After I left the chat room I turned off the computer, then went to bed. It was in the bed where I masturbated to the memory of the mysterious Dark Daddy.Over breakfast with Bart at the Dairy Queen I remarked, "Since yours was the final judgment, we can now move on to the manufacturing and marketing stages of the Irish tea. We have two blends of Irish tea. So we advertise it on area TV. We organize a website and solicit comments on the site. "Then use those in our advertisements. It is going to. I found myself suddenly at eye level with Sylvanna, whosemalleable face was twisted with rage. Even Bailey, crouched on thefloor, seemed momentarily stunned by the suddenness of it."What do you know about it?" Sylvanna demanded. "You've never met one ofthem before. The pure contempt in that human's eyes when she looked atme - the way she talked about petrifying my people like it was justsomething to check off her to-do list. Those monsters have no respectfor demon lives!"Bailey, recovering from. I noticed that she did not close or cross her legs when she sat down but, instead, left her knees about shoulder width apart so her pussy remained exposed. This was something else I had taught my girlfriend and I appreciated the view."What do I do?" the daughter asked. I could see her getting very red in the face and chest."This is not your first spanking, it is the same as with your father, just lie across his lap and he will hold you in place.", the mother chided.She stepped in close to me.