It’s nice to meet you,” I said.“It’s nice to meet you too, John,” she said, her eyes again falling momentarily on my crotch. I don’t think...she meant for me to notice but I did.“I’m sorry, Chrissie, I wasn’t expecting company. Excuse me while I go put some real clothes on. Please have a seat, I won’t be but a minute,” I said, pulling at my t-shirt.Chrissie grabbed my elbow now, stopping me in mid-turn.“No!” she nearly shouted. I stopped in my tracks, surprised by the volume of her command. “I. His body had betrayed him completely. All he could do was lie back and stare at the ceiling.Come on! he thought. He had to find a way out of this. His legs were too weak for him to try and run away and the succubi had used magic to screen the room against any possibility of rescue. He had to use his brain.He was fucked.Phil tried to remember his classes. Hadn't they already gone through emergency dismissals? Wasn't that right at the start of Practical Daemonology?Dammit! He couldn't remember. If you are not moving in fifteen minutes I see your son being the first to fall as he tries to save the life of Cathy's daughter, Cindy."Jen's eyes close for a moment and then she sagged and wobbled a bit. Jason was there to grab her."Alex, get your people and get the hell out of here! I don't know how the hell she just did that but it was real! NOW MOVE!!!!" Jason said in his loudest voice.Alex nodded his head and started shouting orders and people went running."Cathy, take her until she gets. He was big enough to not have to worry about where he positioned it. Anywhere would have done, especially in my cunt that seemed to suck pleasure from fresh air at times.I felt the build-up start. My eyes closed, my elbows tucked into the base of the stair, my face resting on one step higher, my breasts crying out for the attention they weren’t going to get in that position. His cock fucked me. I started to whisper into the carpet, “my hair, my hair.”I didn’t think he heard me say those words,.