.. best not to blow Beatrice’s mind with the knowledge that Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream was real.“Amazing,” the possessed redhea... breathed.When I took Beatrice down to Vicky’s apartment, we found that the door was locked. The possessed woman had left without Vicky’s keys, so we couldn’t get in. The apartment doors in our building didn’t automatically lock behind, so it seemed that Vicky had a roommate, but no one answered when we knocked. We stuck a note on the door, but if no one. “Damn it, woman, these clothes are expensive!” Kal wiped his eyes and noticed Astra’s nudity for the first time. She had one hand still working in small circles between her legs while the other absent-mindedly toyed with one of her nipples. “Ah...Of course. I should have known, I suppose. Couldn’t do me the courtesy of letting me undress first?”Astra responded by sliding her legs into the cold, clear water. She shivered and gasped as the icy water met the heat between her legs and again when it. -That was nice, huh? he said. -U-huh! panted Cora, short of breath. -Want something even better? said Hermes, and crawled on top of her. -And what would that be? said Cora, trying her best to keep her voice cold, even though the rest of her seemed to be on fire. -So you never had a black cock before? said Hermes. We’ll see if can take care of that… He pulled her up on the bed and guided his cock towards her wet opening. As it was in position, he pushed it all the way in with one great thrust.. Oh it’s a pretty place right enough and at six hundred and thirty square miles in size it’s the third largest Greek island, set just off the Turkish coast in the Eastern Aegean. I guess the reason I didn’t much take to it was that it was one of the few places among the islands where I encountered less than warm hospitality. Lesbians (and I use the term here in its demographic meaning to denote an inhabitant of the island of Lesbos) were less than amused by the fact that the title of their.