Her pussy juice was running all over my face. I couldn"t lick it up fast enough. "Oh fuck me, please fuck me right now, I want your cock inside me so ...ad," she begged.I stood up positioned the head of my cock at her entrance, and paused for a moment as I looked into my sisters eyes. I could feel the warmth, and the wetness of her juices on the tip of my cock. "Fuck me," she said. She thrust her hips and pussy forward trying to take me in. "You sure," I asked. "Don"t make me rape you big. Needless to say, Laurna isn't happy. She feels responsible, and she has no idea what she's going to tell the trainers who owned them."Miranda shook her head slowly in disbelief. "This town is falling apart," she muttered, "First those tourists deliberately run that dewgong over with their motorboat, and now this. Do I even what to know what's next?" Probably not."The courier smiled in spite of herself. "I take it Frank's got his people looking into it?" Yeah, they're off questioning the two. I do love her, but thats as a friend, albeit a very, very close one". "So, do you find other women attractive?" I asked. "I don't know. I do notice them and I suppose now that you ask I measure them against myself more carefully. Maybe I do. But I have no interest in them romantically." "Fine, so has your mother decided what she's going to do about this trip?" I asked. " I thinkshe's mulling it over" was the reply, adding "when I told her I had another interest she looked relieved,. Plumes of smoke erupted, filling the room completely. As Arron readied the magick circle for the ritual I read the prayer of Solomon aloud, "Oh God of Angels, God of Archangels........."The prayer is said to have come in a dream from the great King Solomon himself. It petitioned God to aid one in their quest for knowledge and granted them power over and protection from spirits that may seek to do harm. I watched as Arron began his lengthy recitation of the first conjuration. As he spoke, there.