“Looks like you finished her off, Johana.”“Yes, she did!” groaned Madeleine. “Oh, Miss Rustici, I need to use the restroom real quick.”“...ine, fine, get yourself cleaned up. The rest of you, let’s get started, and Michelle, stop jerking off beneath the table. You had your chance to get off.”I sank down into my desk, panting. My clit-dick softened, coated in Madeleine’s cum. My mind drifted through the haze of my orgasm. My mother’s face burned in my thoughts. I squeezed my eyes shut then focused. I know what you do in here when the door is closed. Anyway, I just wanted to say hi and let you know mom said dinner would be ready in an hour or so.” Aubrey was right. She wasn’t a little girl anymore. Her shiny brown hair now fell over two perky breasts that were almost too big for her petite frame. A perfect slender waist led to full hips and a plump ass that seductively swung back and forth as she walked out the door. My cock throbbed harder and I tried to push the thoughts out of my head. . Those who had gone before him had followed the same path, and had passed on word of their travels and their journey. What mountains and ridges to pass, which rivers and springs to drink from, what strange growths and roots to eat, where to feel safe and sleep unhindered, as well as where to always keep one eye open and your knife in hand.He thought to himself then: 'But God provides, and always will. As long as we have faith, as long as we live our lives like we were meant to, taught to from. Dash gave Peter theproper knowledge to get things in order. Mesmerize and Laura would haveto be placed side by side and surrounded by candles. Andrea would thenrepeat the mystic words and the souls would be placed properly. Withthat arranged, Peter departed. "I'll be back for Laura and Mesmerizeshortly. I will bring these people back."***In classic heroic style, Peter went to the approximate center of townto call the nymphos out. The incantation had begun so a storm rolledin. Peter prepared.