After they went into the playroom, Ed went to the door and watched the action. Ling was lining them up to teach them the basic moves.He turned and hea...ed towards the kitchen to spend the time drinking iced tea with Marguerite and to lament the loss of Shuana with her. Entering the kitchen, Ed found Marguerite at the table reading a cookbook.Sitting down across from her, he asked, “Isn’t that a little advanced for you?”Marguerite laughed and sat back in her chair to examine Ed. “So, what are you. . I did as she said she didn't shave for a while and it was the first time I was told to lick someones ass I didn't complain as I was desperate to cum it smelled a lil like shit still I hold my breath and was licking her clean it was worse when she sat on my face I couldn't breath she just gave me little breath and sat again I was licking the hole and fucking it with my toung she was wanking my pook dick with her feet at a point I couldn't take anymore she stopped and told me to keep licking. After all, this was not a being they worshiped.Yet.The statue seemed to shiver. The bird in its hands cast its gaze around the tower, as if following some insect, as a ghostly being stepped forward through it. It was female, nude, Polish. Felek's mind recorded its impressions in that order. Bare feet stepping off the stone dais, the being towered over the gathered, easily ten feet tall. Her hair was long, unbraided, with flowers woven into a crown. Her breasts were not large, but seemed. It took most of the bandit's head and scattered little pieces artistically around the cab. It was impossible to move without stepping on or brushing against bits of skull, scalp, brains, or blood.Neither the fireman nor the engineer had seen me, so they were frightened enough to empty their bladders when my shot went off. I did not blame either one of them because they figured only to hear a gun report coming from the bandit's gun with a bullet aimed at one of them. Neither one of them was mad.