. We can’t go on like this.”“I know. M phoned me when you were on the way, by then I couldn’t say no. Actually it’s best... well you know......getting everything out in the open. How was this evening?”“And it wasn’t you that organised it?”“Not exactly, I told M she could do what she thought would be good, you know, as a get home surprise. Are you going to unlock me?”Candy burst into tears again. “I can’t, I don’t have the key. You told me Marsha had it.”“I didn’t want you upset. You had enough to. And I was born to his daughter, Princess Yennenga. My father, Dulugu, was born in a small village and became a great warrior for our people. Through his mighty victories and rising to become a colonel, he was able to secure the hand of my mother in marriage. It was quite a feat for a man from his background.I was raised in pampered luxury, taught by the best scholars, and trained by the greatest military minds. It was my destiny to become a High Minister in the court of my cousin, Naaba Kutu. He kissed her deeply, and she seductively wriggled her ass back and forth against him. “Cum for me daddy…fuck me hard…fuck me deep…fill my pussy up…please daddy…” Carla licked her lips as she looked back at the stranger. That was more motivation than he needed. The stranger grabbed a fistful of her hair again, and steadied his stance. Carla grabbed a hold of the console and prepared herself for his fucking. She knew it was going to be hard. And she was right. It was more than she could take,. . begin" he saidI reached out with my mind and found a very impressive wall around his mind. In terms that most would understand, his mind was protected by a wall that rivaled the hull of a World War II destroyer. I could have thrown every thing I had at it and not dented the surface. But I did see a weakness. The signals from his body passed right through the wall, and they had to. If he created a defense that stopped those signals from reaching his brain and returning to his body he would.