"You really have to show me how to teach them stuff like that," Misty commented as Shadow and Umberlee sent jets of water into the air, hitting severa... of the suddenly startled ghosts."It's easy," laughed Miranda, feeling much more confident, even as a several dark shapes tore their way out of the ground and crawled towards the light of the torches, "This, though? This could be a problem."Misty's reply was suddenly stifled as she turned and saw the putrid shapes that were advancing slowly upon. No big time graphics." I said, "I had ordered her a new one, but we didn't need it."Brianna came in, "Jordan, you didn't tell me that you had a pool." You didn't ask."She looked at her mother who just laughed. "You have to ask, Brianna."I asked, "Brianna, do you know how to clean a pool?"She looked at me like I was some kind of outer space cadet, put her hand on her tilted hip and asked, "Is there cows in Texas?"Jennifer gulped, "Brianna!" If your mother says that you know how to swim, of. Instinctively she extended her tongue. “That’s good, little whore,” a voice said. “Show us what you can do.”Patricia wriggled her tongue against the base of the cock, slowly working her way up. There was silence as her tongue slithered over the thick meat and teased the little string just below the head. She moved her tongue over the bulb, tickling the little slit. Then she opened her mouth wider, sliding her lips down over the glans.She worked the thick shaft with her mouth, and as she did so. “Please don’t kill me! I’ll do anything I swear!” your voice is louder than you intended, and much shakier. You are vaguely aware that tears are streaming down your cheeks. The response you get from the thing is… giggling? It giggled, kind of a feminine giggle too.“Don’t be afraid,” it’s definitely a female voice, one that is deep and silken. Sultry but thoughtful, “if it were my intention to kill you, you’d already be dead, mortal. Please open your eyes, gaze upon your new servant.” Servant?.