"Patience, lass," Meg soothed, stroking the lass' silky hair. "I willhelp as I can. I know not what will be, but all is possible through thegoddess. T...morrow ...in the Temple ...we will see." "Thank you, ma'am." Please stop calling me ma'am. It's Meg, if you must be formal, or ifyou would, I'd be honored if you'd call me grandmother." Thank you ...grandmother."Meg warmed at the tender sound in that last word. She felt the powerembedded in its tone, and how it pierced her heart. The girl's. It was like a floodgate had opened and all of his pent-up emotions and fantasies were coming out. Actually, I couldn’t believe he was telling me all of this but I guess there comes a time you need to confide in somebody. My hand moved between my legs and I started to rub myself slowly as I listened to David tell me about his fantasies about his sister. Not only did I enjoy the feeling it gave me, I wanted him to know how turned-on he was making me so he would be encouraged to tell me more. . “You never tried throat fucking?!” Owen asks in astonishment “You must, you simply must, it feels so unbelievably good, Tanya is amazing at it!”Owen becomes conscious of getting ahead of himself and speaking before really thinking about what he is saying. He pauses because he isn’t sure if his audience is ready for what he has to say. He goes back to the subject of Hillary Swank. “All I have to say is I’d love to see Hillary’s lips wrapped around my cock.”“We know what you like Owen” Tanya says. As my back hit the bed I could hear Piper's claws dart across the laminate floor. Laughter erupted from the two of us before she bent down to kiss me. My hands slid around and took handfuls of her soft ass cheeks. She ground back and forth on top of me as we kissed. Her teeth caught my lower lip as she pulled away and sat up straight. My mouth gaped at the sight of her. Her beautiful brown skin glistened with sweat in the dim light from the lamp on my nightstand."What's that look for, cutey?".