On asking someone what was going on, I got a strange reply:"The devil!" An elderly woman told me, looking gravely into my eyes and grasping my coat. "...atan himself has taken this place--and those spawn of Lilith are his minions!" This was a demurely-dressed grandmother, serious in her conviction. Not wanting to upset anyone so sure in their mind, I simply nodded at her and feigned turning around to satisfy her pull on my sleeve. Once she let go and kept heading down the corridor as quickly as. He stoodthis for a minute or two but then became impatient and pushed his cockagainst her lips signalling his need.Michele understood and resignedly took a deep breath and opened her mouthas far as she could, and allowed Sir Giles penis to push over her lipsand inside her warm moist mouth. She concentrated on her breathing asabout six inches of cock slid into her mouth and then she began to gag.Sir Giles eased himself out of her mouth a little until she had her gagreflex under control and then. He looked at her face, which was pulled into a grimace, and her previous comments about the brutality of her husband burst into his mind. The natural thing to do was reassure her."I won't hurt you," he said."Oh pleeease," she whined, remembering the gentle kisses he had given her the night before."I won't hurt you," he said again, his voice steady. "I want to do this ... I want it bad ... but I'll stop if you want me to."An explosion of relief washed the grimace off her face, and it was. You have no other name?" I shook my head. "Fine, fine. I am Talen Silisto." He was a tall man, reedy thin, with fine, strong feature. A well- shaped face with a sharp nose and inquisitive blue eyes. "Come into my office, would you?" He directed me towards the door, walking behind me; once he was in, he locked the door. Needless to say, this made me nervous.He sat back in his chair behind his desk and examined me closely. I felt probed, inspected, dissected by his careful vision. He finally.