You're working too hard. Coming over tonight?" I'll try to, Stan, I really will. I should be over for about nine o'clock, I expect. Will that be okay?...Stan smiled and said, "Of course, Anne. I'll look forward to seeing you then."In the event, it was half past eight that night when Stan got a call from a distracted sounding Anne.'Stan? It's Anne. Look, I won't be able to make it tonight after all." Anne, are you sure?" Yes, Stan. I'm sorry, but I really have to concentrate on this for a bit. ‘See, Father? She wants. She wants to be owned. She wants to be owned by Her. She wants to give herself over to submission and purpose.’ Let her throw me to the beasts. ‘Fight it, Calla. You are strong. You can fight what’s happening.’ ‘And fucking,’ the creature added. ‘She wants Her creatures to rut and live in pleasure.’ The thing tilted her head. ‘What do you want, Calla? Do you want to belong to Her? Do you want to own your beauty and your power in a way this world will never let you? Or. Her body shook as his cum poured out over it. He sat down on the couch and lowered her into his lap. She snuggled against him as the tentacles retracted from her mouth and body. However the four in her ass and pussy stayed nice and cozy where they were as the pair rested.- - -"Say, just how deep inside can you go, anyway?" Claire wondered. The tentacles in her pussy stirred in response. One slid out while the other pushed hard against the back of her inner depths. Claire grunted in pain as it. I recognized the emotions that were flowing through me.But at the same time, these were different. I was angry this time, and I knew that no matter what, there was never going to be anything I could do to change what was happening to me. My perfect lives, first in France and then in California, had been taken away from me. And now my parents were going to try and recreate another perfect life for us back in France.I knew things would be different.I thought about breaking the news to everyone..