‘What an appropriate song for my lap-dance.’ ‘If you’re anything like your brother Griff, it is,’ she said. Now standing before him, she was...swaying her hips to the beat as he stroked her leg with his un-Creamed hand. She put her knees against his groin and pushed them against his hard-on, which was nowhere near as impressive as his brother’s. Practically insulted, she assumed the much-older Manny was much less of a man in bed. She got up close and blew in his ear. His clean hand stroked her. He remembered the fascination that Babackt Yaga’s protege had with her. The girl’s obsession with Lilith was still a central part of her character, confirmed by gossip Fitoreckt was hearing about the way she insisted on making love. The dean put on his Follower’s robe and sat at his desk to contemplate the final task the Ancients had given him as the Cult leader and the clues they had given him to accomplish his duty.Interesting how the Ancients have asked me to avenge Babackt Yaga. I must do. I shouldn’t have asked that.”“Paul, I said to stop apologizing. It’s okay to ask. I’m not too sure it’s such a good idea for me to watch you masturbate though. That’s usually something done in private. I am your mother, you know. It’s not incest per se, but it’s close. I’ll tell you what. I’ll think about it. I won’t say absolutely not right now. I’ll give it serious thought. Most people would think that would be really wrong to do, but I’m not so sure. I’ll let you know in a day or. "Hanson!" she cried, trying to push herself up, but he put a heavy forearm across her middle and kept her pinned. Billie felt his chin press painfully into the muscle of one thigh and squeeze a thumb into the other. It hurt so bad that she had to open them a little and Hanson was ready the second she weakened.Billie gave a panicky cry when she felt his hot-breathed mouth against the thin nylon covering her slit. He was wetting the crotch-piece with his tongue, pressing the soaked material in.