John wasnt sure what to do. He was about to say sorry when Cassie looked at him and smiled. She turned headed to the bath room and returned with a hot...wash cloth. She sat on the bed next to and well dabbing at his sticky genitals said Im not mad at you I was just taking a chance to pick on her for a change. The cloth felt good on johns sore balls and he remembered he was hungry and the pancakes. He grabbed the plate and began to eat with a new vigor. He was almost done when Cassie pulled up. "It's not too late to ruin the gravy," Aunt Helen warned him."Perfectly wonderful," Uncle Ted corrected himself. "But now it's my turn. Maestro? Excuse me, maestress? Maestrix?"The tinkle of Aunt Ruth's piano drowned him out and filled the house, and Uncle Ted's baritone followed close behind."O ni-ight dee-viiiiiine. O-o niiiiiight, when Christ was booooorn. O niiiiight, dee-VIIIIINE — " No, it's hideous," another woman protested as the piano went silent. "Make it stop! Make it stop!". If she liked this as much as I liked doing it we were in for some fun. I continued to lap between her pussy lips a dozen or so more times, each time she trembled. Then as I licked my way along I stuck my into her pussy hole, just a little and then a lot. That was it her legs gave way and she fell to the floor, onto her hands and knees. I lowered myself behind her and proceeded to lick her pussy up and down, on every third up I pushed my tongue as far into her pussy as I could. Before long she. .. rather different? Is this going to be safe?”“Safe?” Linda laughed, “They’ll fight to the death, every one, to protect us, but we’ll need to lend them a very important and rather special sort of help for them do properly do so. You’ll see. These guys are more or less Mother’s policemen of the sea, as good as the good guys get, but the deep waters are full of many bigger and badder things. Our friends here have got some significant magical advantages, but one or two limitations as well. That’s.