I looked in the vanitymirror; my wife's pretty blonde looks reflected back at me. I eyed thecleavage of my breasts as I sat on the chair in our bedroo.... The sweater Iwore was big and baggy. 'I look like a sack of potatoes' I said to myself,as I cupped my breasts. Having breasts, like I said, was a lot different than ogling them fromafar. The straps from the bra I had to wear as my tits grew due to thepregnancy dug into the tops of my shoulders. It's painful. I would muchprefer to go without a. Nervous glances were occasionally exchanged between them, and one swallowed hard as they approached the corridor that would lead to the audience chamber.Less than a candlemark ago, Rithas had told them of his real purpose. They had been shocked but perhaps not quite surprised. They were anxious and feared for their lives, but they were totally loyal to Rithas. They believed in their hearts that Rithas would be a better Emperor than Z'haas ever was, and thus were willing to follow the Lord. Several drops landed on my black dress. My pantyhose were soaked with his sperm and I could feel it seeping through the nylon onto my skin. I never knew being a warm, gooey cum dumpster could feel so gratifying!Lying on the bed were some suntan sheer to waist pantyhose wadded up; they were the hose I had intended to require Hector wear while he fucked me. He reached down, grabbed them and wiped the excess cum off his pulsating cock. I was a cummy mess and now my spare hose were a cum rag… I was. DB himself was taken aback at the mention of marriage, but smiled too.Good natured teasing flowed easily.Standing up, I handed Cait, our Dark Mage, her new Skill; ‘Curse Blender’: Intermediate Skill: Requirements: Level 5, Dark Magic. Knowledge of: 3x Level 2 Curses. Knowledge of: 2x Level 3 curse. Mana 30. Description: sacrifice one higher Level curse to increase and improve a lower Level one. Must be of the same tier.DB also received the Dark Magic resistance gem which boosted one piece of.