I was very consciousof my role. Joana loved her child with all her life, like only Latinmothers can do. I complemented her unfettered love with my mil... and mynursing Manuelito. When I held him in my arms, I always made an effort tobe like his biological mother. The contact between us was a cosmic force,turning me into nothing but a real woman. During the day, as I tended toManuelito, Mustapha's kisses and hugs would then transport me into asupernatural dimension of absolute, unquestionable,. He told her if she didn’t cooperate, he would get Child Protective Services involved. “I see no need to bring the agency into this at this time, as the children are in the father’s custody. But I’m concerned about their welfare should she be allowed ANY visitation,” the judge said, much to Leila’s alarm. Out in the hall, Leila grabbed Joel’s arm and begged him to talk to her, but he was stone-faced and shoved her off. She could beg all she wanted, he was done with her. As usual, Leila handled. “I was sitting here, minding my own business,” Alene started playing with her cock, “when all of a sudden...”Nadia giggled, “I came in,”“You barged in on Alene playing with herself?” Angie wondered, “Most have been awkward...”“Not exactly, she was-” Nadia didn’t finish her sentence, a salvo of cum crushed on her face and stopped her. her face and chest drenched with a decent amount of Alene’s cum.“Yep,” smiled Alene, “This is how Nadia an I got it off, this day is about you girls. I understand. There are at least twenty people, men women andchildren, who are burned, some worse than others, all being cared forby members of our coven. I had not intended this though I knew it waspossible."This is war Dierdra. Innocents sometimes get hurt, even die. It is theprice we pay for victory." OH, WE pay that price, do WE? Let me show you another set of yourvictims from today." She starts to walk away but I do not follow. Shestops after a few steps, turning back to me. "Afraid to see them areyou?.