"I do want it gone." That's your best option then. Finding a strong Venissan priestess isn't going to be easy, and they will be harping on you to get ...regnant. Sometimes they won't do something like this unless you're with child."Danica smiled when something she saw in the maze of Marlena's mind demanded notice in hers. Marlena's favorite foods were crab legs and strawberry shortcake. A quick inventory of the places she could visit and the seasons told her she could probably acquire everything. He stopped just yards away from me. He was naked too! I saw his tall slender frame in the moon light. He didn't even try covering up. His hands dangled at his sides. I noticed his limp cock hanging between his legs spread far enough apart. "Nice night for a walk?" He said softly. His voice caused me to pause my panicked state a little. It took me a few seconds to realize he asked a question. I gave a weak laugh and replied "Yes. Yes it is." He walked closer and then introduced himself. I had. She struggled and moaned as the bully pulled her down to his lap and tore open her loosely-laced dress."Leggo, y'bastid," she yelled, squirming in his grip as he cupped her bulging breast and pinched her bulbous nipple."Where Fiona?" the man demanded, trying to kiss the struggling woman's face."Up above, horsin' yer boy," the woman said loudly, "Lemme go!" She cuffed him and regained her feet.I started toward them, but the man behind the bar grabbed my arm. "I wouldn't," he said, as the woman. I surprised myself by yelling "fuck my faggot bitch sissy ass Daddy!" and coach Moore went crazy and began to pound me like he hated me. Coach Moore began to yell "take this you fucking sissy whore" and "you are my bitch now you hear?" The pain started to subside as his constant pounding kept stretching my sissy hole. I know there had to be some bleeding as he was so big and so strong that even with my inner self lubrication it had to be ripping my sissy insides some. Coach Moore was pounding.