She delights in getting into trouble. Since she has ruined your plans for the day as well, I thought she could make it up to by allowing you to witnes... her punishment,” Jenna remarked. They gave Amy the once over with icy stares. She was wearing a pink striped shirt with buttons down the front, a faded pair of jeans, and pink ankle socks. Her shoulder length auburn hair had a reddish tint, and her doe-like eyes made her rather attractive, yet there was a hint of rebel in her appearance. Jenna. One man had created a good deity to balance out his evil. The masses had clung to it like a life ring in the chaos of their lives. Creating chaos was his job. I had been his job since the Universe began. It was still his job. He lifted his hands and made a swirling jester above his head. The fabric of time and space rippled and stretched only to snap right back into shape. The Beast gave a great deep sigh and the winds of space twisted and scattered before his breath. Without man to show how. It was really just a hole in the wall and it allowed me to hear everything that was being said.The office was completely dark and when I looked out the window I could see that I was high enough up that nobody could see me. I was looking across the room at the bar; the pool tables were directly beneath me.What I saw stopped my heart. There was my wife, my elegant, gorgeous Lyndia lying on the bar her ass pointed toward a large group of men and a few women. Her legs were spread and I could. I'd dry up and die. Steven, sweetheart, can you do our backs? I promise to do yours." Sure," I said, kneeling down and holding the bottle firmly so they wouldn't see my hands shaking. I thanked my stars that both of them turned over and had their backs to me: perhaps my organ would have time to settle down. I rubbed lotion onto Martha, whose sleek back I knew only too well. And then onto Ronnie, whose unfamiliar, softer skin had a comfortably warm and melty feel to it.Ronnie moaned "Mmmm" as I.