I would suggest leaving the thought alone for now until more data becomes available. For now you should get some rest."Nodding in agreement I told Hop... that I would speak to her again in the morning. Then I bid her goodnight. After that I took a quick walk around to check on sentries. Once that was done, I headed off to bed. I knew that tomorrow would come soon and I really did need the rest.I didn't call Hope right away the next morning. Instead I saw to the camp and to my people and their. “As far as I can see, your math is fine. I would have analysed the data the same way. But the results are inconclusive, they don’t really prove anything.”“That’s what I thought too,” said Michael, looking downcast.“I know it initially seemed unthinkable but I suspect there’s only one witch,” I said. “She was described as old in the first report and old in every subsequent report. She shouldn’t have still been alive after all that time, but it’s even less likely that she was continually replaced. Pain. A pain so intense it had to stop, yet the unique circumstance bade me surrender to it, submerge myself in it. We moved together, my plump young body rippling in contrary motion to his forceful thrusts. The carpet burned my back, a pallid harbinger of things to come, and I momentarily tried and failed to imagine the impending firestorm. His mouth found my tits in turn, clinging steadfastly to their gently swaying oscillations. With his weight shared between his knees and extended left arm,. She shivered and arched in pleasure as Her milk flowed into his mouth, rich as brandied cream.The flock of ladies guided his hands down, to allow Her to nestle on his tip.Her cunny was not smooth, but furred with delicate strawberry blonde velvet. He rubbed Her back and forth over his tip, spreading his juices and Hers there. The living maypole dance had gotten his shaft thoroughly slick, but now the flock refreshed it, kissing it, his hand, and his Queen.Then they pulled back, in a wave like a.