She waved for a few seconds, until eventually they’d all waved enough and she stopped, saw the others stop, and closed the curtain. She hoped she’... be allowed to see her mum, and the others, in the morning.She went to the bathroom, did her teeth and managed to cough up some of the water she’d been tortured with. Finally she crept into the bed, which had fresh clean sheets at least. She remembered her third tracker, that they hadn’t found. She couldn’t even feel it, but it was a foreign body. The question remained, was he strong enough to stand by her as she was now, and was she strong enough to forgive herself.So Savren kept to his vigil. He ate sparingly, and tapped into reserves during the times he felt himself begin to falter. He cast no spells during this time, only remained himself. Part of him despaired in that she would never return to him, but he held on. She was the only one for him, and he resolved if she would not return to him, he would journey to her. His resolve was. I instinctively reached down and started to stroke my own 6 1/2 inches. Jason's erection must have been at least a foot long and as thick as a soda bottle. The head was large and veins protruded from his pulsing shaft. His balls were the size of tennis balls! A large drop of pre-cum started to form on the tip of his bulbous cock head and Candace dipped her finger in it and tasted it as if she were sampling some caviar. She sat up straight on their knees and pulled her robe off of her shoulders. She thought it was a dream, and Father Mike, quietly got out of his clothes, and cupped Sister Ann’s mound with his hand. His fingers moved down and her lips opened and he rubbed her clit. His cock was so hard with excitementSister Ann moaned and moaned, her hand went to her sweet, neatly trimmed pussy and touched Father Mike’s hand. Her eyes open in a start. Father Mike whispered, "It's Father Mike Ann, it's ok." As she looked, sure enough Father Mike was sitting on the edge of her bed, he was.