I can tell that you're getting close, but again, I have no intention of letting you finish so soon. I straddle your body as I climb over you, brushing...against you. It would take next to nothing for you to slip inside of me, but that's not what I want yet. You grab my hips, understanding that you can, but I gently push them away. I straddle your torso as I remove my bra and panties, then press my breasts into your face. I don't have to tell you to suck them . . . you're the fastest learner I've. "Oh, thank god, can you change me back now?" Hanna said."What, Hanna? Change you back? Back to what? You're Hanna and you always have been," Carla said with a smile."Carla, stop, it's not funny. Please, you said you forgave me, now change me back into Hank," Hanna pleaded."Hanna, I told you to be a good girl but you weren't. The potion I gave you to drink was part of a magic spell. There are very specific instructions for the spell to work right. The parties who drink the potion must not have. I looked at the clock, it was 4:30am. I estimate we were fucking for about 5 hours. "Happy Birthday Heather." Mom said as they hugged and started laughing together.I went to the restroom and looked in the mirror. I had a film of sweat and cum all over me, but I didn't care. I smiled and thought to myself...OMG! How in the world did I pull this off!When I came out, both "brides" were passed out on the bed, still holding each other. I then remembered the camera.It was still recording! At closer. You were a Recluse, a Cipher protected by an Invisible Wall of many lauere of protection, that kept adding layers, adding three more for every Layer destroyed. But most of all you inspired Fear, as the Talon, you were the latest Talon's Son, and as such, that made you the Bat of Gotham's Nephew and last known Blood Relative who's still breathing.But You still held out hope that Master Damien Lived, even as children the two of you were Closer than Friends, and Loved each other Dearly. Damien was.