” He explained.“Weird that you keep calling them healers.” Observed Lucian.“What do you mean?” Luca askedLucian took a deep breath, but inwa...dly he was feeling butterflies in his stomach. He was actually asked to explain something, “Well the healers I know of use fantastical abilities that aim to restore his allies’ health.”Luca looked intrigued, “What do you mean ‘fantastical abilities’?”Lucian stood perplexed. How to explain something that’s derived from fantasy in a different world and in a. She eyed the giant cock before her with deep interest — just as the pink haired slut did.It was out of the giant's pants. He stroked it calmly with his fist."Like, I thought I was going to be your number one bitch!" the bimbo called Anni pouted."Puh-lease, sweetie," HoneyCunt purred. She licked her plump lips. "Master X knows I'm his number one sex kitten. Master Fink told him."HoneyCunt glanced at Anni and her pussy became wet.She really was a hot slut with her dyed platinum hair. Anni's. She was a woman that I had never known to be this way and she wanted me, and was going to get me soon. She wasn't shaved all the way like Lucy but that didn't matter. She had manicured the bush to just a single line of hair, like an arrow pointing to her pussy. She looked at me and said, "You know this is wrong, but I don't care, I want your body and cock in me," here she was undressed playing with me and now telling me it was wrong, no logic in that statement at this time. I didn't care either. She sighed, ‘Tomorrow, the council would send the slashers in to clear the grass, just in time for the green army to arrive next week.’ The green army were a combination of people doing community service and those on long term welfare. The second group had to ‘work for the dole’ a minimum of fifteen hours week to qualify for their welfare payments. Matilda didn’t care where the man power came from, who was she to judge she was just so happy this little piece of suburban wilderness was no longer.