Enormous. Gigantic. Unmissable. As in Caroline literally tried to miss them but she just couldn’t stop looking at them. And thinking about them. And...dreaming about them. Which kind of, sort of, maybe said something about her, but it said a lot about Max too. After all this was all Max’s fault. She was the one always flaunting those big titties, and sure, Caroline would do the same if she had tits like that, and she wasn’t sure it was even possible to hide breasts that size, but regardless the. Commonly, when a dispute between ringdoms broke out, war would be a last resort after bringing the case to an Emissary.The art from this period often depicts the AIs as turbulent gods, bringing bounty and destruction on ineffable whims. The laws of men could be appealed to an Emissary, but the result would sometimes leave everyone suffering. Humanity wrestled with its relationship to the AIs, hating and fearing and ultimately relying on them even in independence.For a time, a class of. He’s wearing business casual clothes. She guesses he had the same thoughts as she did regarding how to present himself. He looks to be in very good shape, no hint of a spare tire. She notes that his eyes are moving all over her. His smile seems to indicate that he likes what he is seeing. Well, he ought to, she thinks. A few pounds here and there had changed her figure, but she looked damn good. He might even like some of those additional curves, for her ‘girls’ had definitely grown up since he. Tony lifted his daughter's ass in his hands, her spread legs over his shoulders. He pried the cheeks apart, smiled at the puckered red star of Angie's anus and assaulted it with his tongue."Oh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!" Angie shrieked. Fireworks went off in her head and she probably would have thrashed right off the couch if not restrained by the groping hands of her father and brother. No one had ever given Angie a rim job before, and the feeling was so intense, that routing little tongue pressing.