She could not even bring herself to think of it, of the lewd and hideous deeds that had taken place behind those high, ivied walls. What mattered was...that it had been done deliberately, and with malice. Someone had stepped beyond the bounds. Someone would have to pay. She stepped delicately through the gates, their metal bars bent and askew in torturous shapes that hurt the sanity, their substance glowing dull orange. The path was cobbled in skulls held in place by the obsidian flow of lava,. Owen will be here in a minute when he finishes with his fire. May we come in? We have a lot to talk about with both of you,” I told her. She didn’t know what to say and allowed us to enter the house.“My, the house is a bit chilly this time of year,” I said in the hallway before closing my eyes, whispering the air exchange spell, and drawing its sign in the air. Seconds later, the entire first floor of the house had been warmed by summer air that had replaced the colder winter air, and that was. My daughter is going to be a real heart breaker. Aside from the fact that she is only 12, she looks almost exactly like her mother. The only difference is that her little boobs are not as big as Kaykos yet, and her patch is not as developed. And aside from the subtle differences in her nose, her fingers, and a little more American look to her eyes, she is virtually identical to Kayko. Given a few more years, and I will not be able to tell them apart. As Erin dropped her shirt on the other chair. I’d be yours to use all the time. And if I’m bad you can spank me. Even tie me up if you want. Tie me up and spank me. That would be pretty fun. Don’t you think?”“Do you have any idea what a sex slave really is?”“Well.” Michelle paused for a moment. “Not really. But it sounds all neat and sexy and lots of sex for both of us. I really do want to be your sex slave. Can I? Hmm?” At this last she wiggled her crotch against my cock. Of course he responded.“Being a sex slave is a lot.