Using its powers it created seven obsidian stones, Entity would send each one to a different universe. Anyone would come across one them would be corr...pted by it. Though the Entity would only be sending one of the stones, for now, not wanting to draw any unwanted attention. _This should be amusing indeed; _the Entity’s chuckled as it thought about the chaos and corruption would spread like a plague.Carol Danvers just got back to her apartment, it been a long day and all she wanted to do right. Finally, everyone had left. It was 6:15. Almost time. I saw her pull up. She was in a newer silver BMW, tinted windows, and nice rims. The car was pretty hot. I was her step out. She had a nice, professional looking suit on. Her skirt was above the knees and showed a little extra leg and the suit top made both her waist look slim and her chest look perky. Even after all these years, kids, etc., she could still make my heart face and my pants bulge! She called from her cell and I told. "I was hoping we'd do that!" She announced, and suddenly she stripped off her clothing and made her way over to the counter where Silvia was still holding her cunt open and was now actually pouring tiny amounts of the Champaign down onto her pussy."Drink up!" She giggled.The counter was just high enough that Debbie had no problem leaning over Silvia's cunt. In the next instant I watched as she began licking my ex-wife's pussy, and had to shake my head in amazement that I was actually witnessing. For one thing, The Pledge didn't say I couldn't have ANY sex at all during those 365 days! Rather, I could only have sexual release through the means of a hand job ONCE A MONTH. Twelve orgasms would be better, and more realistically achievable than NO orgasms for 365 days in a row! Yet, one orgasm A MONTH wasn't very many, especially if you were like me...who loves having as many orgasms as possible, but that $50,000 dollar prize money if I did accomplish such a feat was extremely tempting to.