J. answered the phone.“Hi Mrs. J, can you come to pick me up? The doctor is going to discharge me this morning.”“I don’t have the car, Ron has...it, and he’s at work.”“Just use my spare key and drive the T-Bird.”“You’d let me drive your car?!”“Sure! Why not? I trust you. Please come to the hospital. I want to go home.”“Well, it’s yours, so I figured you’d not want anyone else driving it.”“Please don’t worry about that, just please come here and pick me up.”“Okay, I’ll be there shortly.”Mrs. J. I had always seen her in rehearsal in street cloths before, this was so different. When the young braves brought her to me as the spoils after the massacre of her family and threw her at my feet, her hair fell from the bun and dress was accidentally torn exposing a butterfly tattoo over her left breast. I could not believe how aroused it made me seeing her at my feet pleading for her life. Matter of fact I entirely forgot my lines till I heard the old biddy scoff at me. The rest of the. I watched her lick her lips, then she stuck out her tongue and made contact with Colin’s helmet. She was fairly motionless to begin with but Colin continued to encourage her. He was wankinghis cock and constantly talking.“That’s good, move your tongue more. Mmmm nice, now lick up and down my shaft. Good. Circle my cock head now, lick my slit. Nice”.Without prompting Sara now moved her hand and gripped Colin’s shaft. She began to stroke him as he played his cock around her lips and tongue.“Good. He dropped his golden robe, revealing his black cloak with the white skull on his chest and stepped onto the Uni Metal platform. Then he waited patiently until the sun above aligned with the mountain hole and the statue. While somewhere above him pilgrims bathed in the light, a shadowy figure appeared next to the column. It had no real substance.It spoke to him with a hollow ghostly voice. “You come again, Saresii. Speak then, the Brotherhood awaits your reports.”“I was unsuccessful obtaining.