Oh God, like mine . . . ." And she started crying again. "There, there," he said, stroking her cheek with his paw. "It'll be blissful . . . I promise ...t will. Now I'm grateful for this benefaction, really I am . . . but I have to wonder: how does this help you?" "That's easy. If I have to turn my toes up . . . 'cause you like big girls so much . . . then why shouldn't a b-bunch of the others snuff it, too? Why should they laugh in the sun, instead of weeping in the Underworld with me? I won't. Do you understand?’ ‘Yes, Master.’ Denise said. ‘I should obey Elizabeth as if she were my mistress. She speaks for you when you are not around.’ ‘That is correct. We will talk more about this later.’ John said. He turned back to Elizabeth and asked. ‘How many does the jet seat?’ Understanding what John was asking, she replied that there is plenty of space for one more. ‘Looks like you are going with us on a little trip, Denise.’ She looked up at John and Elizabeth, and they could see the woman. At first I resisted but later on I couldn’t stop myself. I started masturbating thinking about her images, naughty images in my mind. After few days I decided to fuck her brains out and I love her back. One day in the kitchen I asked her why she likes me. She told me that she hadn’t had sex for about 1 year and that she is too desperate and horny but she doesn’t want to have sex with other men that is why she wants to fuck my brains out. At first I told her that this was wrong but she said that. "But Tarina was never a patient woman, so while I was away on my mission, she flew out here to introduce herself to you." I don't recall-" She never made it. Between the airport and here, she was attacked by some thugs. She made short work of them, but not without revealing her regenerative capabilities, so they called for more effective warriors to capture her. They caught her, took her to their base, and tortured her while keeping her alive in order to learn her secrets. I felt her pain, but.