Maybe she’s agoraphobic. Maybe she’s got something contagious.”Madelyn stomped her foot on the kitchen floor. “Greg, it’s like the woman dis...ppeared into the house – like the house ate her or something. I’ve gone over there every day this week, and nobody answers the door.” She lowered her voice dramatically. “Maybe she can’t answer the door, huh? Anyway, don’t the police say if you see something, say something?”It was too early in the morning, and his coffee hadn’t kicked in yet, so Greg gave. "What are you going to do to me?" The shadowy figure said nothing, and pulled the lever in front of him. The chamber lit up with pink energy, that coursed through the trainer girl's body. She screamed in pain and fell to her knees, but then something changed. She felt stronger and maybe a little horny. She grabbed her breast and began rubbing her vagina through her pants. Her pained screams became lustful moans as her breasts expanded in her hand. The scientists became visibly uncomfortable at. His head was buzzing and swinging. Precum drooled from his cock; an urge to finger himself was nigh. His breathing was deeper; his arm drew a bit of blood from which he tasted. He stared at his Master in awe, no mistake made that he was his slave to endure. “Oh, Master! I only serve you!”“Good boy. Now worship me; prove whom you serve!”With lightening speed, Daemon attached his mouth onto his Master’s left nipple and sucked heavily. “Lick my blood clean, boy!” At once he licked his arm clean of. Then, with another sweet kiss, I pull away and you shudder at the sudden isolation. Your eyes gaze longingly at me trying to lure me back but before you can say anything you recognise my gesture for you to join me standing by the table. Your legs feel like jelly but they manage to support you as you throw your arms tightly around me, passionately stroking up and down my back and gripping my ass. You claw at my shirt to get to my body as our mouths meet again. My hands are down by your waist,.