?Who was that?? Mr. Kovic inquired.?Oh it was nothing. Just a sort of parent teacher thing,? she skewered agreen-bean with her fork and raise it to he... mouth but stopped. ?Yvonnehoney,? she looked at the young girl chewing next to her. ?how would youlike to have some of the girls from school come over for a sleepoverthis Friday night??Yvonne looked up bright eyed. ?Really!? Yes!??Okay,? said Mrs. Kovic. ?You can invite any girls from your class thatyou want, but if you're going to have this. Once the seeds were mature, they were dispersed by the wind and the flower stalk died and dried up, but the plant remained green year-round.The blood red two-year-old root was about the size and length of my forearm. Mother Sofala grew about a hundred of the plants in her herb garden along the south wall of the house. It was fortunate that the roots were large as a great many women in Mokoko used the root monthly to build up their blood. Remma root was one of the herbs Mother Sofala gave me. Fred then started fucking her. He stuck his dick in her pussy, going back and forth very slowly, while rubbing her clit. Stephanie tried to block it out of her mind. She couldn't believe she was fucking this man whom she hated. The other guys were quiet now, watching. Some had gotten their dicks out and were playing with themselves including Josh. It was all so humiliating. Tom had even gotten his video camera and was taping it, much to Stephanie's chagrin. Stephanie's tits were going back. There was a gap next before the next woman and she approached my toilet facing the wall. She opened her legs to put them either side of the toilet. Then bent her knees and pulled the lips of her cunt open and pissed straight at my face. Again I had to shut my eyes because piss stings. She spoke, I'll translate."You dirty bastard – drink my piss – this will repay you for your infidelity."She then lowered herself down so her cunt was right on my mouth. She was still pissing but not as fast as it.