"Only, this one has a note tied to its leg. I'll bet anything you like that this is the way the priests send messages back and forth so fast. 'The God... tell us, ' indeed!" Let me see the message." Ashaia peered at the rows of cryptic markings on the tiny slip of parchment."You can read it?" Shantar was amazed."I was taught to read as a child. Let me see if I can make it out." She studied the parchment carefully in the gloom, puzzling at it until Gortai struck a spark to a bit of tinder for her. Because as I mentioned, men are always horny and always want a pair of lips wrapped around their cock.For the next few days, and one extra day, we were playing the Monday night game this week, all I thought about was the idea of a 'b*o-job' even if it was just one sided. Oddly, although I desperately wanted to suck a cock, particularly Mike's cock, I didn't get particularly excited thinking of having a guy suck mine.A wave of disappointment washed over me when I learned Andrea was still home.I. The worst idea came to Bunny’s head: she had been kidnapped. She had been kidnapped and raped. After Araña knocked her out Ciara must have just left her there, naked and unconscious on the train for anyone to pick up and carry home. Her little tits started to jiggle with her rapid heartbeat. Despite how painful it was she probed her vagina. There was no semen in it, nor in her ass or hair, and her mouth didn’t taste like cum, a taste she was very familiar with. That didn’t mean she hadn’t been. I’ve seen plenty of old money wasted on oblivious girls. I have always taken care not to be one of them, not to be oblivious. The turtle offends me. That particular design is a ka-mon, and it belongs to the Yoshimitsu family. I can only infer that she likes turtles, because this girl is no Yoshimitsu. Kids today have no respect. She jumps a little when her phone chirps and the purse inevitably falls. Once she digs her phone out of it, she doesn’t even stand before checking the message. It must.