" So -- I was washed ashore on Aeaea, Circe's island. There was a ship beached there, but no crew. I went to see the witch, but ... well ... I had an ...lixir that removes magic. Did I mention that?" You seem to have overlooked that detail, but it's noted now. Go on." So -- the witch had turned the crew to swine. Anyhow, I talked her into giving them to me, changed them back to men, and we sailed away from Aeaea."He peered at me."You talked the dreaded Circe into giving you the crew?" Yeah. She. The hand that had tried to stop her became entangled in her hair as I began the spiral up towards the climax I had yearned for all evening.My hips began to move and I mashed myself up against her mouth, rubbing my hard clit against her tongue. I was careful not to force her head down, my hand in her hair only for some place to put it, not for guidance. I gripped my breast with the other hand as she pushed a couple of her fingers inside me. Much as I had done to her, she rubbed the inside walls. One, perhaps twelve years old, was the girl who probably had been the one who had screamed, as she was obviously crying. Then there was Lily. My Lily. What I saw there, was something that burned into my brain, forever. I would probably have run past the cops and killed the bastards if the private investigator had not stopped me.It seems that we had hit a wasp's nest. The feds soon took control of the situation and the house was soon swarming men with suits and some women, too. I found myself. It didn't really matter at that point. There were vending machines and she wasn't hungry to start with. She was sick with worry and tried very hard not to be too upset. She worried it would have a negative effect on the baby she carried.But try as she might, she was gripped by fear. Pete was everything to her. If he was disabled or worse yet died, how would she cope? The more she thought about the possibilities, the more upset she became. She got up and began to walk through the empty.