“What is your name?” the girl asked me in a somewhat mezzo-soprano but melodious, gentle, almost calming voice. “Ben. Benedict.” “Is that yo...r full name?” “Benedict Jude Francis Gregory Farnes. I was named by overzealous nuns. Can't seem to hate them, even now, though.” “I am Aliliana Nestuen Nar'T'Sharn. I am the last princess of Alalarn.” “Is this real?” “Yes.” “Wonderful. My worst nightmare has come to pass. I'm now a protagonist in an overused trope shit storm of an anime.” “I don't. You can close your eyes and pretend I am an interior designer.”“I need tits for a visual when I am eating,” instructed George.Natalia slid her t-shirt up over her boobs and held it with her teeth. She then grabbed each nipple and tweaked them until they were hard.“Good enough?”George got on his knees and sensually slid his hands up his wife’s thighs towards her waiting crotch. He gently spread the lips of her pussy and blew on it.Natalia squirmed and moaned. “Don’t you want to know how my day. So I made you a dumb basketball player with the smallest cock inthe world, so I made you gay, so I made you a drug cartelboss with enemies shooting at him. What do you expect? It'smy job."Elliot couldn't take his eyes off the devil's gorgeous body.Beautiful as she was he would like to strangle her! Her withher offices in Hell, purgatory, and Los Angeles! Even hisInternet buddies on FM didn't believe that he actually metthe devil."How would you like it if some did those horrible things toyou? I. “ Oh shit, Melli hatte ganz vergessen dass in der anderen Umkleide der Boden neu gemacht wurde- er hatte es ihnen am Anfang des Trainings extra gesagt und darum gebeten dass sie sich beeilen, damit er nicht zu lange warten müsse.Deshalb waren die anderen heute so fix gewesen….Sie stand immer noch recht verdattert da und wusste nicht so recht was sie nun machen sollte. Sie hatte ja noch nicht mal Unterwäsche an, und so groß dass sie sich ohne Probleme darunter umziehen konnte, war ihr Handtuch.