" Don't worry about it, he's new on the job and is just being over-cautious,I guess. Besides, it's not a problem anyhow. I really don't mind theinte...ruption since it's been at the end of the day anyhow." So you want me just to let him in when he comes by every Friday?" Well, buzz me first in case I have someone in here, of course."Later that day..."James, the courier is here with another pouch for your signature." Okay, Alice send him in."I was already for his arrival anyhow. Our weekly. Her back turned to Nick, and she bent. “Fuck me, Nick,” she demanded, “hard.”“Oh, man!” Jack blurted, one arm exiting through the bars to grab his erection as his hairy midriff pressed in the metal.Nick’s eyes darted down to the rosy, wet, swollen slit. His dick became pure concrete.Moving his hips, his glans connected with her entrance. And he pushed. It entered her like she was an oiled cylinder.Ah!Her hot, dripping flesh engulfed him, closed on him like a carnivorous plant, hungry and. ” “Yes, one flick of your hips and I’m...” “A woman?” Amy giggled. “In pain,” Ben corrected, preferring his answer to hers. Amy’s interest in the debate waned as she started rubbing herself against Ben’s shiny steel cock cage. Ben decided to help by grabbing her butt and lifting her up so she could wrap her legs around his waist. Amy’s cries were now causing him bedlam down below. “Amy please, I really want to fuck you!” She pulled her tongue out of his mouth and bit his lip. Ben pushed her up. Maybe I?m so desperate for a clue, I'm seeing things."Christy considered her sister's thoughts. "Well...the cat is a pretty big symbol through out the history of witchcraft. Maybe, the cat isn't really a cat. Maybe it?s symbolic of something else. Could the cat be Mom in another form? Mom did have green eyes, right?" Yeah...but I don't think it's Mom." Okay, what about the role of the cat in the Druid culture? Does the cat symbolize anything in their witchcraft?" Dunno. I sent Misty back to the.