She took my only set of clothes to wash them. The whole point of cleaning my clothes and taking the shower was to rid myself of the smell of smoke.Wel..., at least we accomplished that much.I found a robe in one of the cabinets, and put it on. It was soft, fluffy, and a bit too short on me. I didn’t mind. I cinched it in place and walked to the master bedroom. I considered snooping around but decided against it.I thought about the problems with the manor. I had to find a way to make it back here. I will probably be back in school tomorrow. Warren and I have to talk about that and we will decide." Amy, please come home." That is no longer my home. It is a place where the girl who once called you Daddy was cruelly betrayed and then given to strangers to be raped."I could hear him sob. She said, "If you want to try having a relationship with an adult daughter, we can try to build a basis for that. It will never be the same as it was." She added in a final, cold tone. "Your wife failed. She added having to get extra towels to her shopping list, as she didn’t use the warm air dryer often except for her hair.When she left her room, she left the door unlatched since it should only open to her or the piglet’s voices. She did make sure that the bulkhead door closed behind her and headed up for an early dinner.She was still somewhat shocked that she had let the pig move in.The dining room was large and could seat sixty people with comfort.The whole crew could be seated with some of. She gasped out – and I felt my own orgasm rushing towards me so fast that I almost felt mortal.I clenched my teeth – and fed mana into my stamina. I clenched my hands and curled my toes and tried to fuck her back. My body began to glow with a golden light as she laughed. “Trying to resist me, blasphemer?” She flung herself back, so that she was resting on her haunches, her thighs spread wide, the slight tuft of her black feathers which served as her pubic hair was visible, so that my cock being.