“I had a lot of fun in the tub.”“Sit up,” Gudnwet says.Penelope does and a moment later she feels Gudnwet’s lips kissing her neck and then h...r shoulders. The demon hunter maneuvers around on the bed until she is behind the witch. Then she reaches around from behind to clasp the other’s breasts, massaging then as she nibbles on the flesh in front of her. Penelope moans, arching for her.“You are just too luscious to leave without a proper goodbye,” she tells the witch.“Mmm,” Penelope groans,. " Thanks, pal. Now you can go back to sleep."Soon he was snoring, and I was waiting again. My waiting was rewarded maybe an hour later, when a female officer whom I had not seen before came to check on us. I had taken off my jacket and hidden it behind one of the drunks. My shirt was also out of my jeans and my hair was ruffled. I made a gesture towards her and talked quietly when she came closer."Good morning, officer. Look, I'm Bill - William Collins, and I'd like make my call. I'm sure you. I tried to take a breath in, and had a moment of panic as he grabbed 2 fistfulls of my hair and drove his cock even deeper. I took a ragged breath through my nose and again was overwhelmed with the smell of 2 womens cum. He pulled my head off of his cock, and then pulled my hair and head down hard as he drove all of himself back down my throat. He fucked my throat almost violently as he told me what a dirty pussy and panty sniffing slut I was. He felt thicker, harder and longer than he ever had. I gave up the drugs and the booze, and I got myself a job as a security guard. I wrote to Carleton University and the University of Ottawa to reclaim my educational credentials. I’d lost my university degrees, good name and various other things in those darker days. Reclaim your place in the world and fulfill the plan God has for you, Yasmina encouraged me. I hadn’t spoken to my mother in ages, and we’d lost touch. I found her living in Gatineau, not far from Ottawa. It was an emotional moment.