. impressions,” Sophia said. “Pay attention. It’ll be a tingle. You won’t have much warning though. But it’s better than nothing. To do more... I would need more priestesses to work a ritual.”“It’ll be enough,” Angela said, rising, my milk running down her armor.My fingers were coated in breast milk. “Thrak, your ax.”I hoped Angela would make the right decision as I enchanted the orc’s weapon. It glowed pink with danger. If the dragon’s scales were hardened by magic, then my enchantment would let. "The first onewas something about wheels, or a horse...oh! The Chariot! The invertedChariot!" Okay..." Roy said uncertainly. He didn't like where this was headed."That was your first test! The inverted Chariot! It must have been lastnight when you didn't help that girl with the car trouble!" So?" So, you failed the test, see?" she told him. "And now you're the Queenof Cups!" She held up the oversized brassiere as proof. She wasgrinning, proud of her deduction.Roy looked down at his body,. "Here, help me with this shit will you."I helped him carry the cases inside. When we got in he started to open them. Inside were various lighting fixtures and a video camera."This is the solution to our money problem." He said proudly, "Right here." I don't understand." I said somewhat perplexed."I have a friend in the porno business." He started, "All we have to do is film the girls, and he'll pay us big bucks."I was starting to understand. Apparently he had gotten an advance for the blow."You. I glanced at dad sideways, wondering if he masturbated and how often he did it. Surely he must do it, everyone did, even when having regular sex. The thought of dad lying on his bed masturbating, his hand gripping his dick and groaning and cumming made me squirm in my chair. That was a weird feeling being turned on by the thought of your parent jacking off.With those strange thoughts running through my head, we finally went to bed.I tossed and turned late into the night with images of my father.