Then I tried to create a fingertip in front of the sight blob. It created easily (actually they either "create easily" or don't create at all). I crea...ed a few more and used them to push things around on Julia's vanity, to make sure. In the kidnappers' basement and the hospital, I'd often failed to create NP-fingertips at a distance from me, but I was sure that was because of my unfamiliarity with the locations. I was intimately familiar with Julia's bedroom, the study, and their spatial. I maximized the hottest photo (bikini on the beach, youch!), and answered the call.It was some bullshit about an extra shift or something, but my cock was so hard by now, and I listened to her voice and looked at the photo. But the conversation was too quick, when she said goodbye, I was breathing heavily and just managed to push out the words; ‘don’t hang up!’‘Oh my!’ her reaction changed, she was less serious, and more bubbly now. ‘Are you having a wank?. "Oh fuck, she's only rubbing at the lips of my pussy, and I'm acting like a schoolgirl," she thought. Jeanne opened her eyes, staring up at Barocca's giant cock hovering above her body. Barocca met her gaze with a decidedly wicked leer on her face.Barocca's cock swelled as she stroked it methodically. The heat of Jeanne's pussy was driving her crazy with lust. Barocca jerked her rump forward, and the bloated head of her prick slowly stretched the puffy folds of Jeanne's cunt. Wider and. " I'm sorry. My name is Artlam Crytar. I forget that you're a stranger to this city." Well, hello, Artlam. I found your boys playing a dangerous game with weapons. I think they came here to do me harm. This means that somebody wants me dead for some slight they may have thought they received from me, or perhaps they were here to kill me so they could get my copper." I think you're right." Good, that's out of the way. Did you come to trade?" As a matter of fact, I did."There was a few orders.