It kills me to axe her spirit, even if she is wayward. ‘It’s the smack. It makes her violent. Fuck, if she could be rid of that evil shit...’ I ...now it’s hypocritical of me to judge Zoey for her addiction. Rolling up my tattered sleeve, I see my arm’s littered with puncture marks and track lines. I look like a notice board, but I know that Zoey looks a whole lot worse. I wish I could say her legs don’t look the same, but I know that’s not true. Watching her shuffle up the wooden stairs, weighed. It looked like some kind of drill or lathe bench, a huge pointed steel rod projected from one end into the centre of a space, where, she guessed the wood would go? Caressing the rod, she imagined other things such a shaft could be used for, her free hands dipping between her legs to rub gently over her mound.Eventually she gave up and returned upstairs.When the Simpsons returned the next day she'd forgotten all about the machine in the basement and returned back to the small apartment she. Georges cock pushed down her throat as Ronnie fucked her cunt. Chelsea wasnt about to be left out, so she grabbed the paddle and began spanking Tiaras ebony ass. The slurping sounds from her throat fucking were being challenged by the slurping sounds of Ronnie fucking her sopping wet cunt. George Pulled out and ordered Tiara to open her mouth and stick out her tongue, which she did. He stroked his cock and shot another stream of cum across her face and into her mouth. Ronnie left the dildo in. . but...”“Mother Browynn has decided. Your job is to have faith in yourself and do the best that you can.”“Yes, My Lord.”“Good, now who are you?”“Chandra.” She answered.“Tell me your title and who do you serve.” I countered louder.“Postulant Chandra of Kassandra.” She replied getting my drift.“Much better, now I want you to remember that tomorrow. No one can take that from you. Now tell me what you found in the chest besides the scrolls.”“Just money and a lot of it. There are fourteen gold.