Feeling, sweet beautiful luxurious pleasure began sweeping through her torso and up her spine. William of Edenbridge entered then held his cock deep w...thin her. It stayed there. He remained motionless. ‘hnn….hnn….no..’ she pleaded as her head went side to side. Marie’s husky voice had become incomprehensible in any language. She grasped his arms, she held his sides. With each sound came a breath and with each breath came a cry. Her head went back and forth. She dug her fingers in his rock solid. The collection of mistresses varied in age from the late twenties to the sixties. All were formally dressed, mostly in long and expensive gowns. There was an aura of education, prestige and success among the women of the Sisterhood. Perhaps it was the obvious wealth, shown in their jewelry and in the quality and taste of their evening wear. Of course, men were totally absent. Mistress Claudia, the Chapter President was at the head of the table. Placed at the other end, was the honoredguest,. " Say it with me," Scott said."Delegate," Shirl replied."That's right," he said. "Delegate. I don't want you burning out." But--" Shirl, let your assistant manager do some assisting, or hire one who will. You hear me?" --okay." I'll drop by before I leave."Scott went out the front door of the Black Horse and turned left. Next door, plastic covered the new street-side entrance to his future home. He could make out the doorway and interior entrance vault through the sheeting.Across Main Street,. We beat the Archmage, and I was knocked u*********s at the end. Holly did her usual temper tantrum by kicking the corpse and swearing at it. Everybody was laughing, and before anybody could stop her Linda came up and stabbed my fighter.One girl started to swear and said there were 2 of them, when after a roll the DM announced I was healed. Linda handed over the note she had gotten when she cast her Identify spell, and said that a reverse necromantic spell healed, so she knew exactly what it.