Each thrust into me lifts me up in the air a bit, it feels like he trying to push right through me. I’m almost there when he stops. Out of breath an... sweating, he apologises. “I’m sorry, I can’t keep going. You’re exhausting me.”“That’s alright babe.” I then take his hand again and lead him into the kitchen. I sit him down on one of the kitchen chairs and straddle him. “I’ll finish you off.” I lower myself down and let his juice covered cock fill me again and soon we’re at it again. Thankfully. 30 am, bursting to go to the bathroom, all was quite now, Julie was sleeping so I opened the bedroom door naked to use the shared bathroom which was directly opposite our bedroom, the corridor lights come on automatically when they sense a human presence so I walked across the corridor and locked the bathroom door so I could relieve myself.I left the bathroom feeling much better now the corridor lights were already on as I approached our bedroom opposite when out the corner of my eye I saw the. Backstage securityisn't what it used to be.Poor Daddy's eyes were bugging out as he swiveled hishead around looking at my fellow contestants. Mom wasjust all weepy, telling me how she wanted me to winand how she was sorry she gave Britney and me such arough time about being who we really were.I guess the thought of Britney's imminent, immensewealth, had turned Mom's head.I planned to make Britney's half billion look likechump change.Earlier that week, I had arranged for Daddy to have atrue Miss. “True. How long until you’re safe and I’m safe?” Eddie worried.“You’ll see. There, sorry to have to take so much of your blood, but it will work out. Just trust me. See this gash in my side. It’s already healing, isn’t it?” I showed Eddie where his blood helped us out.“That’s good, because I need some blood now myself,” Eddie warned me.“Yes, you got a little weak there, didn’t you? This is Cersei. Drink from her,” I cut Cersei’s left hand and poured a good bit of her blood into a cup, which I.