Robert smiled at her, "Of course my dear, I've have several lifetimes to really study the prophecy, but I realised that it wouldn't help my cause if I...told the Grand Marshals the truth. When the Twins arrived they would find out on their own." He said with a smile.Cathy studied him, "You don't mind that we might destroy you?" She asked.Sir Robert shook his head, "I have existed here for so long that I really don't care anymore, I cannot truly touch anything except for what I create, the food. I turned and he said, "You have the touch of a tamer. That is a rare ability indeed."I turned back to the curer and said, "You can come with me. Do you have a name?" Name?" the curer asked, cocking its entire body sideways and sounding confused.Pointing at my chest, I said, "Thakkor." Well, it's the wrong game and he's the wrong species, but screw it. Pointing at the curer, I said, "Healie."Raising a tentacle to point at its head in a strangely human gesture, the curer repeated, "He-Lee." You. "We don't want to chase Steven into the house now do we?" She grinned. She then turned to me however, and added in a still very lusty, pleasured tone of voice. "But I would love seeing you stroking your obviously hard cock for me too," she then stated. "But only ... if you want to. You are amongst friends here you know."There it was out in the open now. A specific invitation had been given. I could sit there and continue to enjoy myself, uncomfortably. Or ... I could simply excuse myself and. Richard licked the very damp patch on her knickers that was right in front of his face and then dragged her knickers down and off leaving Margaret totally naked.He stood and hurriedly took off his own trousers and underwear and then his own T-shirt before backing Margaret to the settee and, after sitting her down, he raised her legs so that her hairy cunt was totally exposed. With his eyes fixed on hers and now with her legs on his shoulders, he eased his rock hard prick into her vagina causing.