"Oh, I know that! You've got no choice in the matter. Just wait till we get to your room! You've NEVER been fucked like I'm going to fuck you. Your in...for a hell of a treat."I can hardly recall any of the details of the check-in. I remember paper work, signing my name, etc. ect. but after that, what I remember was the elevator ride up to the floor where my room was; and I clearly remember Colleen and I going at each other like a couple of wild a****ls in the elevator as it made it's way up. As. “It’s over, the ban that is,” he replied. “John and Oonagh are fine; they’re just occupied being witnesses.”“And Athena?”“When a Power eliminates one of the primal Powers, there is always judgement. She’s being judged.”“But she completed a task of the Almighty,” Roxanne replied, looking puzzled.“That will probably count in her favour, but, there still has to be a judgement.”“Surely they will not take our goddess from us?” Seekta asked, looking horrified.“It’s out of my hands. I’m surprised. I pulled from it one of my favorites, a purple seven and a half inch vibrator with a slight curve. This vibrator always managed to hit the right spots for me. I brought the vibrator with me to my bed, putting the knife on the nightstand before laying on my bed. I cupped one of my breasts softly squeezing it while my other hand began to softly rub my pussy. My body was no longer as sensitive as it had been, so the effects of the slime were wearing off. My skin was still slightly sensitive. She hoped they'd publish them. When her husband saw them, she knew he'd dick her brains out. The pictures were nasty, really fuckynasty good. They were prime jackoff material, that was for sure. The light changed. As soon as Grace made the turn, she realized that none of the buildings in front of her looked familiar. Her mind snapped back into the present moment. Where in the hell was she? Actually, the block looked a little seedy, as if it had seen better days. She knew she was lost. Well,.