Linda cleaned the house, then emailed everyone that John was home and getting better and checked for any urgent emails. The phones were backed up with...messages, so she went through these and caught up with people. John woke a couple of times, grabbed a drink or snack, gave Linda a cuddle and went back to the chair and dozed. By the time he noticed the odours of dinner cooking he was feeling much better. The leftover daze of being in hospital was almost gone. He got up to prepare a couple of. I grabbed my nipples and pinched hard as he worked my clit. Our hearts pounded loudly in our ears. I felt the moisture of his sweat on his chest and it made me even more excited. I turned my head back so we could kiss hungrily our lips not always meeting because of the vigorousness of our sweaty bodies. He asked if he could cum and I immediately pulled away from him turning around and sitting on the toilet I grabbed his cock and slipped his head between my lips feeling the soft satiny feel of. I just had to kill Rushina and Kushini. I’d spill so much blood. I licked my chops, my whiskers twitching in anticipation.Slaves gasped as they saw us, scurrying into the darkness. They knew better than to be around the royals when they “flexed claws.” Family politics were so savage in the Ziggurat. It honed you into strength, into dominance. It kept you alert.It spiced life, made you appreciate what you had.I was glad Lucy was with me. I was glad I had her support and love. My heart marched at. ”“I think I may do a research project on you. It has to be something to do with your mom and sister. Maybe the lack of love from your mom and the unconditional love from your sister, to the point where she made love with you, taught you that.”“Maybe,” I said. “But is that what we’re here to talk about?”“We could talk for a month,” she sighed. “I also think it’s amazing how you don’t see all of the damaged women around you as damaged. You never looked at me like I was dirty because of the rape;.