. I couldn't discernher voice from mine. We were Mengele.* * * Heart of a Traitor As featured in Funky LadyTires screech from the street behind me and...I pull my apprentice robesclose as I step into the convention center. I shudder, and bite my lips.I am worried that the gathered magic users--Spellbinders, Charmers,Enchantresses, and Mages all come at the behest of the Seidskati for anemergency meeting of the council--will see through my disguise. I am animposter, once a man I had been. Harmony almost fainted as her virginity was ripped a way form her brutally.Brick couldn't believe he was popping this hot bitches cherry. Brick revelled in Her humiliation and powerlessness.Rick and Frank moved around so that they could each suck on one of Harmony's magnificent brown skinned milk melons.Harmony felt an orgasm coming on, one so powerful it left her shock and stunned, every nerve alive, as Brick ****d her cunt and Frank and Rick enjoyed her perfect tits.This must be the ultimate. "Karen?" I said."Oh. Hi, Steve," she said.She had on a blue dress with white, lacy trim. It complemented her chocolaty dark skin. She looked like a black Betty Crocker, or maybe it was a young, hot Aunt Jemima."What's the occasion?" I asked, and moved behind her, pulling out her hips and holding them firm. I shoved my crotch into her and bent over to kiss her neck. She laid down the knife."Can't a wife cook for her man?" she said. Her smile broadened, and she turned her cheek to me. I gave her. Shelby accepted that, but she worried that her plan had been made up of too much wishful thinking. Wishful thinking, her father Sherman “Tank” Carson had less famously said, was the leading cause of death in Americans.If she was ever going to be a spy - and she had every intention of becoming a spy even if her father couldn’t or wouldn’t help her - she needed to learn every lesson she could from this summer. Lesson one was that she couldn’t underestimate how much having sex with someone changed.