Whilst blindfolded and tied to the bed, Helen, must have figured I had taken the bowl away as we could no longer hear her piss going into the bowl. M... assumption was correct as she said rather startled: “Smiler, what are you doing?!” I replied: “I’m just enjoying the warm golden shower of your piss princess, there is a good girl, keep pissing for me”. My cock was pretty much back to full erection now and I was feeling horny as fuck to pound her slutty wet hairy fuck hole again. I knelt down. Turn back now if you expect mostly happy endings.This is the dark story of a modern world corrupted by a newly awakened witch. Three hundred years ago, the witch Benacia Vilmire was born from ashes and grew an underworld kingdom built to suit her lust for humiliation and slavery before being beheaded by an angry mob. At the moment of her death, her soul infused itself to one of her most valuable possessions, a tiny black journal that detailed her life's struggles and triumphs. For almost three. Do you not think lve been flashing them at you for years?’My mind immediately clicked back to when she would lean into our car window to talk to my wife, l was sure ld seen her unbutton her top once or twice, but, as it’s my wife’s friend,l never thought anything of it.’l man she said’no man has paid me attention for a few months, and before that it was my ex, and he just wanted to get his end away in a few minutes’’Well more fool him’ l said ‘who wouldn’t want to play with these?’I hadn’t. Captain Mendes finally broke the silence, talking to sensor operations deep below the bridge. "Ensign Faria, launch bluebirds, one flock, standard scan, cover everything within ten kilometers, as much as you can. Be sure to cover the airport location." Acknowledged Captain," replied a woman's voice, who repeated the order and a moment later added, "Twelve bluebirds away. Visual telemetry is available on channels 50 through 61, infrared on channels 86 through 97. Full recording in.