” That was the last straw, my mom began yelling at me, “Just because you’re eighteen and think you know everything, doesn’t give you the righ... to treat respectable people so horrible. Go straight to your room, missy; I’ve had it with your snobbish acts. You will not get lunch or supper today! Now leave my sight before I decide to do something I will regret.” Turning my back on them, I smiled and headed for my room. It wasn’t often I riled my mother’s anger, and I wasn’t going to pass up the. No, she could feel the subdued minds of her siblings as they fed her their life energy. Somehow, she had become the Praetor!"Praetor, what is going on?" a voice boomed, surrounding her. Suddenly terrified, Béla tried to shrink into as small a ball of energy as she could. "Who are you?" she fearfully asked the voice. She probed her surroundings wildly, not finding anyone."I am Sibilius, the Regent of Deimos," the booming voice answered. "The question is, ‘Who are you?’ You are not the Praetor!". I want to sream, "FUCK ME NOW," but I hold it back. He opens me up with one finger and squeezes in a second, still going fairly slow but finger fucking my asshole for sure. This goes on for awhile, getting harder and faster. All of the sudden the hands stop, there is a pause, the next thing I feel is a big fat hot cock being rubbed up and down my ass crack. He is teasing me! I want that dick so fucking bad it hurts. Each moment seems like eternity, why can't he just give me what I want!!!I know. Gratefully accepting his plate of hot food, Frank made his way over to a grassy knoll. From his vantage point, he could look over the entire encampment.What he saw reminded him once more of his loss. Yet, somehow, watching the little children playing around the wagons gave him a bittersweet feeling of happiness, a feeling of wanting to belong. He looked up from his eating to see a young man about his age standing in front of him."Howdy, Stranger, my name is Jack Richardson. My woman and I would.