I sat at the dining room table across from my parents. I asked them to allow me to finish talking before they asked their questions."So the stock will...rebound when he is about forty," I said. "At that time Chris can decide what to do with it. Selling it early in 2008 would be best. Thank you for patiently listening. I'm sure you have many questions." How can you know what will happen in twenty years?" Dad asked ever practical."I have long-term insider information." Why are you doing this?" Mom. ‘Ow! What happened?’ Slycer asked before seeing Pristine. ‘Pristine? Pristine! Wake up!’ he cried. Pristine finally opened her eyes. ‘Pristine!’ Slycer smiled. ‘Shh! The guards will hear you.’ said Freyia. ‘She’s right. Can somebody help me up, please?’ Pristine asked. Freyia and Palla did. It took her awhile for her to stand on her own. ‘What did you do anyway, Pristine?’ asked Palla. ‘It’s called Soul Cleansing. It’s an ancient spell I learned of awhile back.’ It was true, but. Rifle watched his cock going in and out of Zan’s pursed lips. For a reason he couldn’t have explained, he was trying to keep himself as an observer and no more, but it was useless. He grabbed Zan’s head and took over guiding his head, increasing the speed.It had been a couple of weeks since Rifle had last masturbated and he hadn’t realized how horny he was. When he felt his balls contract and the cum shoot up and out of his cock he shut his eyes tightly as the sensation was so intense it almost. “Good, tomorrow night at 7.30. Now, Alan, we are going home, Jo will stay at home tomorrow to consider her actions and, you will be at home with me.” I was going to protest, but, one look from her made me keep quiet. When we got home there was a frosty silence between us, a tension that was undeniable. I opened a bottle of wine and sat down on the sofa. My wife went straight to bed, I heard her lock the bedroom door. I sat thinking about the situation until the early hours and went to sleep on.