My side, said, “Good evening Sir” I thought to myself ‘well, I’m just about as good as chopped liver’. She walked in front of me by a half ...tep, and I was able to get a good look at her from a little behind her. She really was elegant. She had a tight, well proportioned frame, with a fantastic ass, just as I remembered her. The hem line of her suit was just where the fashion dictates, a few inches above the knee. Her legs and lower thighs were just a little short of phenomenal and her stride. Yeah the dark gods were bunch of high strung, attention seeking, manipulating, sludges who couldn't help but feel good about themselves by getting a mindless worshiper to kill things in their honor.Dungeon Hearts granted more then just personal powers though, they granted the power of the Imps, magical constructs who were used as labor to dig fresh tunnels for the rooms. The rooms being another power of the hearts that let the dungeon Keepers attract different creatures from the Underworld to. I then quickly pulled her hands behind her back the task made difficult by her struggling. With one hand I tied the handcuffs around her wrists and pulled her into the dark alley. I was finished in 15 fifteen seconds flat and with one more look to make sure no one saw I pulled her still struggling form into the back of my open van. Closing the door and locking it behind me I tied her ankles together and watched the drug take affect. First her eyelids droop before she went limp. I quicky tied. Chris was imprisoned in her warm flesh. Her thighs covered his ears as her sex lips spread across his cheeks. He sucked the inner lips first before he plunged his tongue deep into her juicy hole. His head began to spin from taste as he lost himself between her legs. He loved to eat pussy... it was that simple. However this time, with the thoughts of his mother in his head, it was better than ever."Oh God," Melissa gasped as Chris found her clit. It only took her a minute to climax. She squeezed.