Anger built up inside Bedwyr. It wasn't anger born from any human emotion, more like a feeling of being defiled, as if this creature had no place bein... created in the first place. "To me, sword!" Bedwyr called out and from the creatures chest the sword flew back to Bedwyr's outstretched hand. Pointing the sword at the creature Bedwyr imagined the anger and outrage he felt being channeled thru the blade of the sword and out of the tip. He just had chance to see a massive white beam of light. My mind was going crazy. One moment I was shouting at myself “yea, yea, fuck me” while at the same time I could hear myself also screaming “NO, NO, NO, you can’t enjoy this, you can’t you can’t enjoy this, they are forcing you to do this, stop liking it, stop it, stop loving the feeling.”I gave into my sick naked lust. Terry had me to a place that I could not escape. I felt him begin to ejaculate and I took a great big gulp of air before I pulled him into my throat as far as I could without. 'Chet added, 'that goes for any of us. What is it going to be like for us at college, if we all get married as soon as possible, we will be going to college as married men. We will have to find both a college we can all go to and rent a house big enough for all four couples.'Billy added, 'why say big enough, we live here in one bedroom.''I can see Chet's point, if we are all studying we will need more space, I doubt we are all going to study the same subjects and may need to have other friends. She wore 40C bras mostly white size 7 panties. So this story will be about my Mother and I and her name was Betsy after I discovered these magazines I looked at my mother in a whole different way.She was beautiful fair skinned for an American Indian when I started working I stayed with my parents till I was 22 years old. I stated work a year after high school whenever I got the chance I purchased more of those magazines start to like the stories of Mom and sons.I started spying on my Mom when.