"Reg ... OK, we're all grateful to you for saving me but forget that. You and I have become friends, haven't we?"Reg nodded slightly reluctantly. Elea...or picked up on it."Yes, we have," she said, "and you know it!" OK." My friends are their friends. Mind you, I haven't brought a long-haired leatherjacket home yet."Reg had to smile and she smiled back."So, they would welcome you. Genuinely."Reg still looked doubtful.Eleanor squeezed his hands again. "Really, Reg. I wouldn't have suggested it if. It felt good being outside. She shut her eyes and tilted her head back, letting the sun warm her face, neck, and what was exposed of her cleavage above the top of her blouse’s neckline. Opening her eyes again, she spotted Kissa’s Audi TT in the driveway and grinned. She walked towards the sleek, sexy car and raised one sparking hand. She pressed it against the lock and shut her eyes, whimpering quietly in pleasure as her power coursed through her body and the lock in the car turned easily to. When she heard the villain grunting, she looked in on us. My head was poking through the blanket. My hands struggled to keep it around us while he humped his prick into my cunt, pushing me away and pulling me back with his hands. My legs were getting stronger at holding up his belly that flounced on my back.The washers finished just before he did. Stace strode in as if nothing was happening. She separated the items into different temperature dryers. After paying the minimum to extract the water. “Oh, a few here or there, but those details will become less fuzzy over time. Suffice it to say that your sex life has taken a turn that you will never want to reverse. Oh, and I must confess to hiding one other detail. One of the women that I hope to see move in with us is a complete nymphomaniac. I won’t say who. Let’s just say that we’ll all have our work cut out for us satisfying her, but thankfully, we’ll have plenty of help. You think that I’m a horny slut, you ain’t seen nothing yet,.