‘ Yes babe, I control you now’ said Pratik again enjoying himself at the sight of his feisty helpless stepmother, and I am going to pay you back f...r everything .’ She glared at him , there was a stil fire in her eyes, he enjoyed that, that was the fire he wanted to break. ‘ Grab a razor and some shaving cream, and come to the bathroom, we have work to do.’In the bathroom he asked Shilpa to stand straight, hands behind her head and breasts thrust out, then he proceeded to lather up not only her. He paused for a moment and then began to slowly slide his shaft into me. It felt very tight, slightly uncomfortable as he eased himself in, stretching me. I hadn’t seen his erect cock but I knew for sure it was very large.He began easing his cock into me slowly. I began to enjoy the feeling of fullness as his thick cock stretched my pussy as he forced it into me. I was anticipating feeling his abdomen against my buttocks any second however his cock went even further into me until I felt his tip. Mista looked up from her display. "'Reading' is a Cha'ortha skill of scanning a person's intentions. Jorie can't distinguish between what's a human skill and what's a Cha'ortha skill yet. He has to sort all of that out. In some ways he is thinking like a child. To him they are all common skills, which everyone should understand." Can he scan me?" Dothan asked."Sure," Jorie said, chirping up from the back. "You've a sense of duty that's scary." Humph," Dothan said.After several hours Mista. He insulted my wife by calling her a whore. I challenged him to a duel. It would be easier and quicker to blow my own brains out. It doesn’t matter that my wife behaves like a whore. She does. But telling me to my face that she is one is a deadly insult for which I will die, defending her soiled honour. At Manton’s Major Simon often demonstrates his skill by shooting out a pip on a playing card. My best ever shot was a foot away from the card. He has survived half a dozen duels. I have never.