Noname was still pounding away at my cunt, seemingly hours away from cumming again as I felt Randy's swollen helmet at my lips. I opened my mouth wid..., determined to take his shaft to the hilt as he slowly pushed onto me. Noname was slamming away between my legs, but my attention was now fully focused on taking this cock all the way. I left as much saliva on his shaft as I could muster while he took a few pumps into my mouth, half his cock disappearing between my lips each time. Satisfied he. “These are blessed objects, each one the product of a ritual designed to imbue it with power. By wearing them, one can become stronger, swifter, a fiercer opponent in battle.”“It is your wish that ‘I’ become a warrior-shaman?” Kadal asked, her frill flaring in disbelief. “B-but I am no shaman! I’ve never been on a vision quest, I’ve never taken part in any rituals. What do I know of such things?”“You do not need to know anything that I cannot teach you,” the Shaman replied. She reached out and. “Good luck with that! I’ve got my accounts locked up tighter than Fort Knox. You won’t get a thing, asshole.”I grinned, knowing she had forgotten the keystroke recorder we’d placed on the computer as soon as the kids were old enough to use it.I locked myself in the den, activated it, and pretty soon the printer was working away. I had to add paper, but I got all her emails, all her searches, and everything she’d purchased in the last year.She was about as stupid as they come. He talked her into. .. four months later, we went to Miami for vacation and created a "Special Video" that I still have... I watch it some times, when I really miss her. Some times I don't beat off. I just miss her face. Four months later, we went to a costume party as Bonnie and Clyde. I met some interesting guys there. They were awesome. Didn't hit on Salem at all. Loved Punk Rock, and singing. Two months later, I formed a band with the guys. "The Renegades" later to become "Fatal Flaw". Christmas day, I gave.