..in the shadows...but could never be descerned or detected in their purpose...and would not be, save for the brink of disaster...which event she calc...lated would never come if she were left to her own devices.Sandra had the most stunningly pretty face...and the most perfectly formed ass, that the eye could assimilate...and bestowed upon many an unwary male barfly...a gift beyond their wildest dreams.To look down and despense their load into her warm oral cavity while she looked up at them in. Amazonian, comes to Shae's mind as she stares in awe, at this commanding, blonde Queen. Awe cuts quickly to searing fear as Charlotte reaches behind her back sends a whip tail cracking into Shae's belly. Screaming out her lashes Shae takes stripe upon stripe across the front of her, Charlotte nearly frothing with dark glee at Shae's radiant pain and fear, that freakish hulking thing chittering and laughing at her, bouncing like monkey at it's Mistress's side. Minutes pass until Charlotte is. “So, what is your date of birth?” he asked. “Which birth? Physical or spiritual? Do you want to know the day I was born into your world or the day I entered mine?” I replied speaking in a daze, reaching my inner voice. “I want to know the day you physically came into this world,” he said sternly. “Why does it matter?” I asked. He grimaced at me. I knew he was angry. They’re always angry these people who live in a world of hate and war. I felt badly for the man. “How old are you and give me. My useless husbands never home, and even when he is he never treats me this good." "James is such a nice boy anyway, and so handsome too. If I was a little younger I could see myself being attracted to him." "Ummm... .shit this feels so good... "What I didn't know was that my massage was turning Mrs. Shannon on even more than she knew."Oh my god... my pussy's getting wet," Mrs. Shannon thought. "Just a little longer and I'll have to stop him... but... god he's treating me so good." "But if I.