She continued doing this faster and faster as he licked her slit. He was literally fucking her with his tongue! She was flushed and moaning continuous...y, rolling her head from side to side. Then both her hands were grabbing the windowsill, and she was humping his face so vigorously that her ass came completely off the bed with each thrust! Suddenly she froze in place and held her breath. Only a tiny, high-pitched squeak escaped from her throat. Her breathing resumed seconds later in ragged. " Once more, Doranthe's words held the rhythm of long tradition.The back of Chad's neck prickled as he dimly sensed the stirring of unfamiliar forces. It was something like what he felt when one of his hunches was at work, but this wasn't directed at him. The man's features seemed to smooth out into blankness as though all personality had fled. The voice that issued from his unmoving lips was high and thin, with a curious lack of resonance that made it sound as though he stood far distant,. The body was a temple that needed to benurtured with good food, vigorous exercise and impeccable hygiene.He swept a comb once more through his slick black hair, ensuring it wasperfectly symmetrical. He checked his temples, massaging them gentlywith an index finger. His hairline had begun to ever-so-slightly recedein recent years. He decided he would book an appointment soon for ahair transplant, to recover what he had lost. Other than that, he hadfought against the ravages of the last forty. The storage half of the attic in Joe’s house had been turned into a cozy living room with a fireplace. Joe thought the door past the office might be Harvey’s bedroom. The smaller office would have given it more room. And the corner would have brought in some light.“Not a lot of room,” Harvey said. “And just a couple chairs.”“Sit Rachel,” said Scott. “I’ll be fine standing.”“Me too,” said Cheryl.“Mind if I look around?” Joe asked.“Sure.”“Those rooms across the hall?”“Kids’ rooms. Haven’t done.