Where did you learn to do all that stuff?What were you in your former life" I facetiously asked."I told you I had some of my Dads porno's to keep myse...f busy when I needed to relieve my frustration with you. I watched them and jacked off right here on the slouch couch, imagining I was with you", he explained."Well, you are as good a student here as you are in school" I said smiling and panting. "Can I get a drink of water"?Bill smiled and got up and went to the little bathroom and brought me a. "What do you want?" I demanded angrily as I threw my phone on the ground. "Dad's in Arizona," I reminded her "I know," she said cooly, obviously used to my tantrums. "Crystal, I'm going to be your step mom soon. It's time we start getting along." She tucked her long blonde hair behind her ear and placed her hand on her hip. I looked her up and down. She looked flawless in that short red dress she wore and matching red heels. The dress clung to her curves, making her hips look wider and her. He turned away as she set her feet, knowing what was coming next. He heard and felt a wave of concussive energy roll over him even as the sound of the explosion almost staggered him. Angrily, he turned to the building only to find most of the wall on the southern side of the doors completely missing. He felt his temper rise as he gawked at the settling dust and wood splinters.“I said a small hole, imbecile,” Arlade shouted angrily. “The Princess must be taken alive.”“The building still stands,”. “Oh, she is doing much better. You, what’s your name. Jesus, pay attention!”“Uh… it’s Rachel…” the blonde pixie said before correcting herself. “It’s Rachel, mistress!” “On… on... the other side,” Sandra said, her cadence breaking from my effort.She bounced awkwardly, her diminutive breasts moving just a little as she joined me on the other side of Sandra, our tongues working at different openings on our African goddess. I was worshipping her ass, wanting to show her my submission. I had.