Stop.[1/21/2012 11:45:47 PM] S: face covered in your juices[1/21/2012 11:46:11 PM] S: you're bucking like a horse[1/21/2012 11:46:17 PM] J: I'm cummin... so fucking hard!!!![1/21/2012 11:46:23 PM] S: screaming[1/21/2012 11:46:32 PM] J: YES!!![1/21/2012 11:46:39 PM] S: cum over me babe[1/21/2012 11:46:56 PM] J: Yes yes yes yes yes.[1/21/2012 11:47:05 PM] S: I'm drenched in your juice[1/21/2012 11:47:09 PM] J: I'm shaking[1/21/2012 11:47:23 PM] J: Hold me.[1/21/2012 11:47:36 PM] S: you're pouring. She was the libertine and wanton Lady who, cloaked by darkness, leaves her palace and goes out to be fucked for hours in the city bordellos. She was the aristocratic lady, dressed in outlandish silk gowns, posed in a doggy position, and made to fart to put out candles by a noble.Her transformation regarded her way of dressing as well. She wanted to always feel sexy and slutty and dressed up with garter and whore gear, seeking the slut barbie glamor-doll look. She was so horny and creamy wet. Mom owns one of those duplex-type houses on about a half-acre of land. It’s the kind that you own both halves, but live in one half and rent out the other. After Dad died, that income came in real handy for Mom. It’s a nice setup for her, but bringing the girls home to Mom isn’t an exercise in affluence. One can’t pretend that my other house is a mansion. The girls seemed perfectly happy with my old digs. But ‘perfectly happy’ is not the term I would apply to Mom when I brought these two. Well, actually to the both of us.”Ephus nodded as a serious look crossed his features. He hesitated ‘til Apate nodded her head.His face drew tight in concentration, his hands started to slightly glow. Ephus only touched Apate for a few moments, then he withdrew cocking his head slightly at Apate.“I believe you; I also think that you should have a bit more freedom.” Ephus said a crooked smile on his lips.“Freedom?” Apate said confused a moment. Within a few moments Apate’s eyes were wide. “What.