"Jack has told me I must choose my purpose for being for myself. I wish for that purpose to be the bettering of life for all, so that my being will be...good and not ill. It is for this reason that I choose what I do as I do." Isn't it the same bottom line?" Richard asked."Perhaps, as humans see," he admitted. "But not the same reason. 'Altruism' implies sacrifice, the foregoing of one thing for self to gain another that is not for self. I make no sacrifice, I forego nothing for me, indeed I. You want to go somewhere quieter?" Yeah, sure." Amy could feel her face blushing. They got up and began walking."We can go in one of the empty rooms. I've got a master key. We can watch any movie we want for free." That sounds like fun." A movie might be fun, but she knew they were going to make out and she was so excited she could hardly stand it. Steve took her to a room on the far end of the motel. He told her they usually save it for romantic couples. It was nicer than the room she shared. “Aren’t you just precious! To think one such as you could summon me.” The succubus can’t hide her bemusement. She’d never had a master so lacking in experience.Miria brushes himself off and rises to his feet. Though his demonic entourage still stands a full head taller than him. “Well, aren’t you going to introduce yourself?” he cheerily asks without trepidation.He’s awfully forward. No matter. “My name is Lilith, though you may call me whatever you desire… master.” Her words shift into a. "Well you are about as deep as you can go, slut," he said. "Yes, Master. I forgot how tall you are for a moment!" "Come closer," he said. Chelsea came up to him and put her arms around his neck. He reached up and in a swift and sudden move he pulled her top down with a jerk, exposing her 36C breasts. She gasped and fought the natural reaction to reach down and stop him. She kept her arms around his neck and he smiled at her - she had done just what she should have. "Good girl," he said. Chelsea.