Since his store was never locatable by normal means, it was excused from a number of more mundane tasks like collecting state taxes for example, the f...ds didn't care it wasn't their money. Nor did he have to pay rent, since it was never in the mall in question when surveys were done or landlords came to collect the rent. There were a few instances where the old man WANTED to pay rent, but usually that was just an intro to another of his macabre magical transformations.Since it was political. In it’s mind like the lion John was meant to be a king. “John hear me and know you are now changed. Upon waking you will have a body worthy of a lion. Not only that you can turn the females of your species into half animals pet girls I believe the term is called.”John could not believe what he was heading this had to be a dream still he listened to the lion spirit. “Once they are pet girls they will have to obey you. None can deny you this right for they will see it as normal.”If what this lion. Licking, fingering, fisting. gets me so wet thinking bout it. the idea of two sisters screwing is just too damn sexy for me."*sigh* wish i could screw my sister..." i kept thinking about my sister. her long sexy legs, great D-cp breasts, cute face and brilliant butt. she gets me so horny just bending over in some tight jeans.i sent a reply to the sisters then loged off the computer for a while, needed some time to get myself off.i was already in my bed naked so it didnt take long for me to. Nicolas could feel his heartbeat begin to race, being so close to Helga was, he thought, a dangerous place to be.With a soft sigh Helga brought her lips back to his, the contact was light, sensuous, a thing that was given freely, so unlike the candle lit moments with the kitchen girls, who smelled of grease and sweat, their touches mechanical.Helga's lips touched his like the soft caress of a fall breeze, holding the possibility of a storm unseen, yet building by the moment.Smiling, Helga.