“Shall we bless them, Mistress?”The tool’s handle was round and smooth, made of gray-black steel. The tip looked sharp, the end blunt like the h...ad of a cock. I smiled as I sauntered to her, the heat building in my pussy. Juices ran down my thighs.“And ... I assume I have to quench this tool in your ... passion?” I asked her, stroking the smooth handle. “I can’t help but notice how sleek you made these tools.”“How else can my God’s blessing reach through my body?” she asked, giving me a naughty. [I hope so Sam, I most sincerely hope so. For the moment, you are the only hope we have of defeating them.] Drivas's thoughts said.[I have no plans for dying, though if I can't stop them, it will all be for naught.] Sam's thoughts said then were gone as he entered the wormhole.____________________________________________________________________________________The Lord doctor was sitting in the council chamber, thinking over all that had transpired. Shaking his head, it had all seemed to start. In a moment I was naked and being towed towards the bed while Christina’s white cotton panties topped the pile of clothes on the armchair.She spread her big blonde body on the bed, as nude as I’d been thinking of. Her bush is a just a bit more lush than Angie’s. Her tits are a good size already, plump and firm. She opened her long, softly muscled legs wide and beckoned me in between. Her labia were glistening on the inside already, even though no-one had touched her there.I climbed onto the. "Looks like we're going to have an off-site here at work." That isn't a bad thing." All we did during our off-site was have sex, sex, and more sex," her mother said. "By the end of three days I didn't want to look at another dick, soft or hard." Neither did I. Ours was four days. That fourth day there was a lot of lying around in the sun. Oh, that night there were some intimate moments, but for most of one day we didn't." Even the one you told me about, Kayla?" Even her. It's funny, as long as.