After a quick shower, I was in bed wearing her lovely little panties. I guessed that I would be cleaning up a very cummy pussy very soon. My cock was ...welling at the thought.A little after one, I heard Jaq arrive home and walk up the stairs. Apart from being a little drunk, she looked fine. Jaq sat on the edge of the bed and told me about her evening. Jaq told me that her work colleagues were a little dull and she had wandered off into the bar and she had got chatting to two guys from a local. " I'll mention that to the city fathers," said Cross. "I'll remind them you went to pains to make sure there was no trouble."Cross pushed through the doors. The undertaker's two sons were there now, lifting bodies onto a wagon. Cross went to the three horses that were already tied to the rear wheel of the wagon. His examination revealed a very nice Sharps buffalo rifle and he removed it from the scabbard."Here now!" called Remmington. "That's my fee!" This is my fee," said Cross, shouldering. If the ethereal tendrils that cradled and fondled her reminded her of a great anemone, the glowing, waving tendrils and shaft reaching between her legs looked like a cross between a cock and a more standard size anemone. Thin, wormlike tendrils intersperse with stubbier, plumper ones spiraling up the column, ending in a pink-green maw, from which a jewel-like bead of glowing green fluid was emerging.The long tendrils reached for her open pussy, caressing her vulva as the main body closed the. She'd lined up several possible guys on Grindr throughout the day, it wasn't hard given the pics she had on her profile. The problem was that there were always a few who boasted about how Dom and Top they were but wanted her cock as soon as they saw it. Well that wouldn't be the case tonight, she was yearning to be a total bottom butt slut, all night long. To dissuade any gentleman from playing with her admittedly gorgeous big cock, she'd brought her chastity cage and padlock but not the keys..