Ingra was a monster, she knew of three people cursed by the black-hearted whore and dozens of others who had lost everything because of the evil Ingra...had sewn over the past year. The final straw was Catti, the young orphan girl was found wandering in one of the wards, beaten and bruised she had been used in a rotevane. The ritual was gruesome, the point of it to remove the soul from a living person. That soul would be bound to the one performing the ritual, feeding them their ethereal power. Then it was off to Amanda's wardrobe to try and find theright dress for the occasion. "This one might do the trick" she announcedpulling out a hanger and on it was a pretty aqua blue dress that Amandause to wear but had grown out of it. "Let's go back to my bedroom and tryit out for size princess" said mummy and led the way.Back in her bedroom, mummy then ordered me to put my arms up in the airand proceeded to put the dress on over my head and ease it down onto mybody. "The length's not to bad,. “How about we take this one,” Sherry asked holding up the next dress in the stack.“That would never do,” Otterly said.“This one?” Sherry asked holding up the third.“No,” her mother said.“I like this one,” Sherry said.“That makes me look like an old maid,” Otterly said.Her mother chimed in, “She’s right. It would make her look like an old maid.”Having figured out the name of this game, Sherry picked up another outfit, held it up, inspected it closely. It wasn’t a bad looking dress. At least, it. She fingered herself to an orgasm as my cum dripped out of her pussy onto my chest.After Liz came. she was sitting on me, gently letting her labia slide up and down my chest. Liz told me again that she "didn't love anyone else" and asked me if I was "in love with Marie or her pussy?". Before I answered Liz lowered her just fucked pussy onto my mouth and told me to "make out with her pussy". I kissed and sucked her beautiful pussy and lips until she came on my mouth. As Liz came she was moaning.