. Filling up your emptiness with my hot load?"Sarah, whose own cock had shot out a load of cum all over the satin covered vanity bench, had slumped do...n and started to curl into a ball of satiated, post-orgasmic, drug-induced complacency. He uttered deep, guttural, whimpers of satisfaction. Mitch got to his feet, bent down, poured out four more lines of coke and pulled Sarah up into a sitting position. He handed Sarah the straw and forced his head down with his hand held in the long, luxurious. .. admitted that he catted around with different women. That played to her old passions that involved judgment and condemnation. But he’d said he wanted to flirt with her too!That played to passions she didn’t even know were inside her. Still, he had admitted that he had been concealing his true thoughts and that made her wary. What else was he concealing? Why was he telling her all this?“So I wanted to apologize to you too,” he said.She couldn’t figure out what he was apologizing for. Merely. Computer, Privacy please.”Instantly the bathroom we were in seemed to have solid grey walls, floor and ceiling.“Wow, that’s cool,” I said.“So, Jon can’t see in here at all?” Claire asked.“No, so let’s get that dress sorted,” Jane said going through a little book of threads and finding a match to the black of Claire’s dress. It looked like it ripped about four inches down the seam, under her arm. Just enough to expose the side of her lacy black bra strap. You could see Claire’s uncertainty at. . and take off your robes, both of you." What's gotten into you, faggot?" Marcia teased me, pulling her shift over her head.Srah stared at us, blinking nervously and probably thinking I'd punish Marcia for insulting me. I was grand-nephew to the Emperor himself now and an heir to the throne, although seventeenth in line hardly counted for much. Sixteenth, now that Talis had murdered our cousin Horus; I'd never liked him very much. Even so, it would take a miracle of biblical proportions to.