We'd passed through a small coastal town yesterday though — Hakenicht; as seedy and grim a town as I'd ever seen, not that I had a lot to compare it...to.We might have passed Hakenicht by, if it hadn't meant stepping into the Bitter Peat. We'd done that a few times and found it unpleasant and a debilitating experience. We were going to have to cross a stretch of it soon, in order to get to the Tatterik, but we didn't want to spend any more time in the bog than we had to. I teased Labo's thoughts.. Unfortunately, I couldn’t see Mark as he walked her down the aisle. Corinne and that long blue dress dominated my field of vision.Every woman in that audience wanted that dress. Half of them wanted to be Corinne, and the other half were sure that they would look better in it.It wasn’t the dress though. It was HER. Corinne had evolved. She stood there, brimming with confidence, and very sure of herself. She was radiating an, ‘I don’t give a fuck,’ attitude that made her seem as if she was above. ” Kathy and her husband walked up the stairs to their room. Jerry grabbed his wife and they shared passionate kisses. He moved his hand into her panties and stroked at her bald pussy lips. She was very wet while he played with her cunt. She was just the way he liked her. “I have to lick your pussy. Lay on the bed.” Kathy moved to the bed and her husband helped take off her panties. He pulled them down her long legs. He held the silk panties up to his nose and took a whiff of her scent. Her. ”“Please,” Ava said, her voice tight. “I ... I need your help.”Sven stiffened and nodded his head. His cocky smile vanished. “I apologize, priest. I can’t help myself sometimes. I was born to flirt with a pretty woman. Of course, I wouldn’t try to seduce your wife from breaking her vows of fidelity.”The priestess gave a snort of disdain. I breathed in and ... smelled only amused contempt from the woman. Not a stirring of lust at all for my Master. I furrowed my brow and wanted to glare at her..