The corresponding pages in the governmental do-gooder's manual says to give the suckers a nice heaping dose of magical flame and turn the constructs i...to animated torches!Mason Probert, damn his squirrelly ass, had read that manual too and was prepared for us. Much more prepared for us than we were for him!I guess it was my own damn fault. I'd been clever enough to warn my frightened posse to expect a first wave defensive assault of malevolently animated scarecrows, but the quantity and quality. " "Really? How many times?" "I came as soon as you touched my pussy with your cock. It doesn't stop." "What's better, girls or boys?" In the loft Amanda startled at the question. That means her brother must know that she and Hina are lovers, and Hina knows her brother knows, but she trusted her brother and decided not to worry about it at the moment. The truth would have to come out sometime. "They're different, but I like both," but she thought the feeling of his cock pressing against. We’re home.?Home? Sarah opened her eyes. She looked out the window and saw a concrete wall where she was expecting a quaint, landscaped house. Not home. Faye’s apartment.Sarah stretched and unbuckled her seatbelt, then reached for the door and stumbled out of the car.?I have your package,? Faye said, her keys dangling from her finger as she handed the precious box to Sarah.Sarah, still groggy, accepted the armful of plastic and wrapped her arms around it. She felt like a zombie, her legs. She named me Brynn, arranged for a guardian mother, and flew home. It isn't likely that anyone in her church group learned of her indiscretions nor that she left behind an effeminate bastard cocksucker.*** I am the only c***d born out of wedlock. Our culture is affixed to the notion of exclusive sex-in-marriage. Our males are possessive and controlling of wives and daughters and vengeful if other males offer sexual advances outside of marriage. My mother wasn't Auveean so those standards.