Oh, she may have made a brilliant adversary, had he decided to fight against her like a supervillain. But a real supervillain doesn’t bother with th... fight for glory. He just exploits a weakness and ends the fight before it has begun. And Slut was certainly a vanquished foe.Now she was merely his plaything.It was night, in a manner of sorts; he’d turned off the clocks and dimmed the lights choosing to rise when he felt the need. In that everlasing dimness he had somehow found a sense of comfort. Hazel finally regained her composure and smiled up at me. “That was great Mike, but there is something I would prefer in my pussy.” She reached up wrapped her fingers round my cock and pulled me back onto the bed. I lay beside as she slowly worked her hand up and down my shaft. Then I noticed something that had slipped my attention, she had a large fitted wardrobe with double mirrored doors. The feeling of her soft hand on my cock was magic but looking in the mirror and seeing her actually. "Oh no, Tricia, no!" My warrior's voice was horrified.I heard other things now, things breaking, screaming and then silence, except for him."Tricia, baby, stay with me. Don't die, you can't die! Stay with me," my beautiful guardian begged. That wasn't right, angels shouldn't beg. "Marcus!" he roared, his breathing ragged, sobbing.I tried to tell him it was okay but I couldn't remember how to speak."Don't leave me, Tricia, please. Marcus!" His voice was filled with agony and I couldn't help. . PussAss Eyore', Who's Eyore- Bitch!!!" You "Meh-meh-meh-meh---m-m-m- Me daddy,....OHe.Kay. Piglit,,,, AHHHLRIhgt--- I'll Bend OVERRRr and Take it Up the Keister.....again....OHH! PIGLIT..!!! DON'T, NO, PIGGA DON'T.....Goooooooooooore---- Eeeeehhhhhhhahh!!ThrASLOSGOSH-ThrASLOSGOSH-ThrASLOSGOSH..-" I "--- Light up da Blunt- Eyore-_- ThrASLOSGOSH---,---©!$!$---ThrASLOSGOSH. So we can get blunted, my brotha-, Oooh I hate you- ThrASLOSGOSH.. Take that Deep Dirty Piggly Al. B. V.... Baby. ...." So.