"Everything we've done has been to preserve that planet so they could get off it in an orderly manner instead of a panicked evacuation and I've been i...volved with most of the big ones: the libraries like Alexandria, making the old man so sick he had tostep down before Prinzip and his buds showed up. Making those student pilots disappear. Sinking that sailboat with the dingbat on board."Her manager replied, "The rest of the team did pretty well, too; especially the tech guys: silphium that grew. We’ll work out details for Friday. I can probably drive if you want.’ Ivy stretched as Willow unloaded her purchases from the trunk. ‘I’m such a control freak. That’s why I never ask you to drive.’ ‘No problem. Saves me gas money,’ Willow teased. ‘Bye, Willow.’ Ivy gave her a mischievous grin. ‘Remember, I’m never wrong about these things. He likes you. You’ve swept him off his feet twice!’ ‘Oh, Ivy, that’s awful.’ Willow groaned. ‘Please, don’t keep reminding me.’ Her friend laughed. ‘Lighten. Cassandra rolled on to her back and opened her eyes. “Thank you, Cassandra.” She smiled, ran her tongue over her lips and asked, “Did that please you, Sir?” “Yes.” “Did you like the sensation of the sparks, Sir?” she coyly asked. “I did, very much so, Cassandra.” “Would you like to feel them on a different part of your body, Sir? It’s not fair that I got to cum and you didn’t,” she asked with the now familiar mischief in her voice. I stared at her and replied, “Eventually, Cassandra. Are. I freeze."Suck, JoAnna, darling. You know this is what you want. Suck the wonderful cock I've brought home for you." I feel Mistress' hand stroking my neck, my cheek, my throat. Her voice is gentle, sweet, tender and pleading. "It's alright, darling. You know this is what you want, what we both want." I stop thinking. I am past thinking. I let my mouth relax. My tongue tentatively probes the warm surface of Patrick's cock. So smooth! I slide my lips along the surface. It reminds of me playing.