Next he stood with Emma still impaled on his cock; he turned around and managed to lay her down onto the recliner without fully slipping out of her. S...mon began frantically plunging quickly and deeply into Emma, her breasts again rocking back and forth at each thrust. She grunted at each new push until Symon exploded into her and collapsed over her body, both of them bathed in sweat. Gradually the reality of what had just happened began to replace the animal urgency driven by Emma and Symon. Myka first found herself to the south, then the west again, and finally, after several days of wandering lands she should know like her own home, she was back in Mynar. All of the houses had been torched and either the raiders had taken everyone with them, or they pushed the bodies into the houses before razing them because there were no twisted, tortured corpses littering the village square or the single paved street running east-west. Only slaughtered animals gave proof to the violence of the. Sure, she'd love it if she could. But she recognizes that what Alex has isn't likely to be passed through her any more than it is through his other women. She simply doesn't see it as being simple genetics. No one else in the family has shown any affinity for what Alex can do, so she doesn't think we have any of the necessary genes. Instead, she thinks that Alex is truly unique. He may be able to produce a child with his abilities, but it's highly unlikely that anyone else in the family could.. I had tried calling the apartment at least six times and her cell phone about four times before she finally answered. ‘I’m glad I finally reached you, I didn’t get to see you this morning,’ I said, trying to conceal my concern that she hadn’t tried to get in touch with me. ‘Yes, I guess I just missed you at the apartment and Allison and I’ve been shopping.’ ‘Shopping?’ ‘Yes, we’re gonna dance tonight, but we had to get something else to wear.’ ‘Dancing tonight, but I thought Saturday…’ ‘Star.