I instinctively grabbed Jean around the waist and pulled her clear as I was sure the mirror would have clipped her. I shook my fist at the driver and ...oticed Jean was holding on to me and looking up at me.“Thank you Ben.” She said in a husky voice. I didn’t relinquish my hold on her waist as I made sure the cab driver didn’t hit anything or anyone in his rush to leave. When he took off, I looked down at Jean and she was staring me in the eyes. A softer look now than before.“Shall we go inside?”. I plan to whip your pussy harder and longer than I ever have, just because I can. I want you to think about sucking my cock, because any time you are not otherwise engaged, I just might having you kneeling between my legs, keeping my cock warm with your mouth. I want you to think about me tying those fucking huge tits up tight and whipping them until they bruise for me. You would like that, wouldn’t you slut, you love wearing a bruise for me, to remind you want a slut you are. ?Yes. The only thing that hinted something special with him was a strange red glove on his left hand."Listen Patric," the man said. "I came by your house. The police have been summoned there by your parents because they found your sister bound and drugged in a wardrobe. I have no idea how you shall explain away that, but in any case this woman can't be your transformed sister." Who is this then?" Patric asked."Good question," Edwards responded."You are the teacher that is responsible for Patric's. Fell, DestineeMother; Fell, ZandraFather; Fire, CardurannIt contained both parent's signatures and the seal of Demonia. Removingthe certificate she was about to close the book when she found a letterpressed between pages farther back. This letter too was hand written, butin Cardurran's hand.'Dressella,''Please forgive me, I would do anything in my power for Kasha. You wantedto know why I am also in a relationship with Zandra Fell, and I will behonest with you. I am the last Seeker of the Fire.