The creature now sitting on the grass was hideous, a cute girl's face on the body of a small bear. That the girl looked to be about her age made it wo...se, as if an evil witch had turned the girl into this, and it was to be Mary's fate!The fact Mary was incredibly tired and disoriented hadn't helped.The boy, though ... he had come running down, dressed in just shorts, ready to rescue whoever was screaming. He was ... was...A God.That was it. If his skin was black, he'd be like that dog headed. ”I laughed. “Well, I hope so. That was the idea anyway. Also, being really horny and weird has its advantages sometimes, with things like that.”He curled me closer, touching my nose with a mischievous grin. “Horny and submissive, you mean, not horny and weird.” His voice turned softer while he studied me, his expression unreadable for a moment. “I fantasized about chaining you by my bed, so that I could wake up and use your mouth or your ass whenever I wanted, just because I could. I thought. I continue to look you into the eyes as I slide down your body. My hands grab your legs and begin to pull your pants down, revealing your panties to me. I glide my tongue up your leg and begin to tease you around your panties. I pull them aside and tap my tongue up and down you, feeling your pussy getting wetter with each lick; lightly licking over you. I quickly pull your panties off, and grab your ass tightly, pulling my face closer to you. I moan out “Want me to lick this pussy, tasting you. Each episode will be about people who believe they’re descendants of the royal family.”Pilar, “Amazon should contact her. They wouldn’t even need to hire an actor, she could just be herself.”Hobo seemed to nod in agreement.I fielded a call from a former, pre-Vanessa, boyfriend. “Quincy, if you want phone sex, I only have an hour or so.”Walker and Pilar looked at me.Huh. Ole Quince must have fond memories of me. Well, why wouldn’t he?Vanessa and the kids were curious. Why was an old beau.