"That's all so incredible," Susan said. "Can you handle all this? Do youfeel you can trust Jena?" I hope I can trust her. I know that she could destro... my world if shewanted to. She could people my co-workers and friends all this, but whatwould be the purpose of it all? She would only be ruining what we haveand showing that she was a part of it all. Besides, I just have to trusther and I'm willing to handle the consequences if I'm wrong, even ifthat means that I have to leave town. I have money. With a voice soft enough that Kerillian doubted the rats would have heard her were they standing beside her, she whispered an apology to her weapon. Kerillian had made the bow herself, slaving over the process for a full year, dedicating hours each day to the working of the wood, infusing it with power drawn from the forest around her home. It was a work of art, and the slaying of such creatures was below it, but as much as she had made sacrifices to work with the humans, her bow would have to. Her thighs were really milky white and smooth.She was enjoying all this and was moaning in pleasure. I licked all over her body, her stomach and navel. I poured some water drops on her navel and sucked it. She moaned loudly and said she can’t wait anymore. She said, “Baby, please insert it, don’t make me wait”.I removed her panty and was surprised to see such a beautiful pussy. She had a white pussy without a single piece of hair on it. I started licking her pussy and she was crying loudly,. It was probably a bit of bad luck that the swift arrival of the cops found a number of obviously high guests milling around which caughttheir interest. To cut a long story short, the cops found evidence of cocaine usage, and the autopsy found that the unlucky guest had substantial amounts of alcohol and cocaine in his system. Once the press got hold of it, Clara became a hot item, and over the next month took an increasing amount of flack as she came under growing scrutiny for drug taking..