Dinner will be done here in a few minutes. Is the table set yet?" Of course it is, dear. Give us a yell when it's done or you need some help." Cheri t...en turned toward Pam. "Now you come with me and we'll get you something to drink. What would you like? Beer? Wine? Hard stuff?" Ah, a little wine might be nice," she was reeling from the emotional roller coaster she had been on. "Ah, Master, I mean Evan is cooking dinner?" Sure is. He's actually a pretty good cook but I only let him for special. She took my right hand and placed it on her side. "Just sway with the music," she said and we started swaying together without moving our feet."You're riding home with us. My dad is driving the black Mercury with dealer license plates. Now walk me back," she said, dislodging herself from me."Wait, who said I was riding with you? How do you know who I am?" She was dragging me in the direction of the Speedwell girls."Your driver talked to my father. He had something else to do and wanted us to. "Fuck me hard, Carmyn! So fucking hard! Yeaaah! Yeaaah! Ohhh shiiit! I'm cummmming!"Carrie was having ferocious orgasms back-to-back as we rode the pink dildo between our intertwined legs. Not an entire 15 minutes or so had gone by before she was exhausted. I hadn't cum once and was still in much heat.She was panting and breathing heavily. "Thank you, Carm. Shit. I haven't had sex since before Caleb was born."Now I understood why she was exploding like a volcano. Her kitty hadn't been pleased. She screamed and flew off the bed. Even as she turned toward it, her bedroom door slammed shut. She backed herself up against the wall and stared at the creature in sheer panic. "What the HELL are YOU? What are you doing in my room?" she demanded of it. It smiled placating her, "You summoned me my lady. I've been waiting more than eight hundred years to hear your sweet voice sing my call. I had begun to despair, thinking we'd never find each other again. But alas, tonight, I finally heard.