My father is Chester Sandherst of Sandherst Industries. My father is one of the wealthiest men in the country. I guess you might call me the black she...p of the family. Ever since I was a little girl, my father and I have had a different sort of relationship. You have to understand Bob. My father is a rich and very powerful man. Men like my father make the rules. They are different from the rest of us. Men like my father can and often will do whatever they please. “As far as women are concerned,. Aya crosses her arms and smirks. She knows he’s aware how much she hates him drinking straight from the carton. For today, she’ll forgive him. Nathan sucks down the last drop of milk and finishes with a refreshing gasp. Aya moves up behind and wraps her arms around him, leaning her head against his back. She listens to his heartbeat, blends her warmth with his, and smiles. She feels his hands gently pat her arms and rub her hands as she embraces him from behind. For a such a rough, rugged guy,. “Suck my tits, Slave- Slut,” she commanded from above me. I reached up and caressed them, then craned up and captured each nipple in turn, sucking the nipples hard, how I like it. “Ooooh, feels good!” Angela gasped. After a moment one of her hands reached down to roll and tweak my left nipple painfully hard. I raised a knee and ground it into her behind, above me. It felt hot and sticky. We continued this way for minute, then she raised herself, and bought her sweet. As the day rolled on, Noah’s body begged for food. The rumbling of his stomach and his disorientation concerned Tin, but he refused any kind of sustenance, and for good reason. Each time he performed the process, he noted his mana reserves increasing. He didn’t know what mana was or how he produced it, but without physical stamina to soften the blow of depletion, the source of his mana was being stressed to its limits, and was reaping the benefits. There were a lot of things about mana and.