It was at least three inches across along its shaft and flared even wider at its big plumb head.The noise the object made when it hit the floor had ca...sed Stacy's head to pivot. She stared at the thing with slowly widening eyes. Betty had to be joking. She was a big woman but... she had to be joking. It had been thrilling to watch the woman's pussy stretch to accommodate two cocks at once earlier but the sheer round size of this obscene object was so much bigger than that.She looked to see her. And it was clear, especially from the shared impressions my mind had gleaned from him, that our talk had taken a lot out of him.For my part I had a lot to think about. Part of me was already questioning the wisdom of what I'd suggested to him, and was clamoring for me to break my just-given vow and turn him in. But I shoved that part quickly under the rug, and mentally stomped on it a couple of times for good measure. In the first place I'd given him my word; in the second I kind of shared his. I picked a fight with one of the soldiers in the barracks, destroyed a sparring dummy, but it wasn’t enough. None of it touched my anger.”He turned to look at me then, reaching out to pat my arm gently. “I started drinking. Heavily. Trying to drown it out, I think. Do you remember what you said to me? When you found me in the library, pickled in whisky?”I shook my head silently; it felt like a lifetime had passed since that day. I wonder if he knows he’d been drugged? I’m not telling him.“You. “JOEY!” she cried out. Her blood raged, and she narrowed her attention on the demon. A mania possessed her, and she balled her fists and ran to the monster, yelling a battle-cry. Desdemona turned to see her, and Tricia punched her hard in the face.“GET AWAY FROM HIM!” she screamed, and she spun and kicked the her in the side.Desdemona hissed at her, and struck back. It was fast and brutal, and Tricia was slammed in the face with a simple backhanded slap that sent her flying. She landed and.