”“Should we have gone to the police, do you think? We still could.”“They have photographs of me orgasming as they fucked me and spanked me, re...ember? I don’t want those pics appearing on the internet. And if they ask why I didn’t report it immediately, so they could test for semen and DNA in my pussy, what do I say?”“You could just say you wanted to talk with me first, and I didn’t get home for three days, by which we both knew it was too late for that sort of testing.”“I suppose so. But I had. It took us until late in the afternoon to get all of the wagons down. We didn't lose any, but we did have a couple that were damaged. All in all, I thought we did a good job.Our biggest surprise came when we got to Ash Hollow. This is a beautiful place. It has a creek that is fed by a natural spring. There is a nice grove of ash trees surrounding the spring and the creek. There is also plenty of firewood in the area, which had been becoming a big problem for all of us. Some of us had even been. . ?” I frowned. Could I make a light? Was there a spell that did that? I think there was. I slipped my hand in my robe and rubbed at my nipple. I could control my breast and make my milk flow at will. I shuddered as my finger grew sticky with my breast milk. I held my hand up. “Saphique, let my blessed milk shine the way.”I gasped in delight as the beads of milk staining my fingers glowed with a soft, pink light. I dropped down into the tunnel, the light spilling around us. I held my finger up. Never stopping, she lapped up my juices as I placed my head against the wall. I knew she was still fingering herself and she wouldn't stop until she also came. But I didn't care about her pleasure at the moment. My thoughts went back to Blake and what he would do when he discovered this. I looked back down at the huge mass of black hair between my legs and I pushed on her head. She fell back onto her rump with a loud thump and looked up at me as she licked her lips and came all over herself..