He could barely walk – several badly healing broken bones had been set and mended by Anders, not to mention the dehydration, malnourishment, scrapes... bruises, and contusions his ruined clothes barely covered, but no healing could substitute for the time and energy needed for a body to really mend – and yet he’d bullheadedly insisted on following them, on fighting, and on ending his father himself, rather than leaving it to another.He had a strength to him, an inner drive that surprised her. He rubbed the lamp, and clouds of dark-blue smoke poured out, forming into the familiar shape of Sarosa.“Good morning, Master,” she smiled, bowing her head. “Do you desire your morning pleasure?”“Clean my bed up,” Harry ordered her. “But leave my cum.”“At once, Master.”Sarosa raised her hand towards the bed, and it proceeded to sort itself out. The mattress re-aligned itself, and the bedsheet and pillows flew back into place. The duvet floated gently onto the bed, covering the sleeping. “The driver smiled and handed over the cash and pulled Janet to his cab.“ Don’t mark her.” Shouted JimJaney was crying now and the driver laughed. “ I prefer my sluts crying.”He dragged her to the lorry. Before he got in he shoved Janey to her knees and opened his fly. His cock was a 9 inches and stank. She shook her head.He looked at her, “ I was told not to mark you. I wasn’t told I couldn’t hurt you.”He pulled her by the hair to him and slapped her face. He ears rang and her eyes teared. She turned around and padded past Dr. Cole, who was busily fucking a maid, who had her face in Susan’s pussy (Susan was on the floor reclined against a padded triangle solid for support), who had a foot ... wow, Terri had her daughter’s whole foot in her pussy, and she was bucking on it like it was a bronco. Terri’s husband was taking photo after photo of this with one hand, the other stroking his cock. Amber was no stranger to faking enjoying sex, but never had her body not at least responded.