Natasha felt another hard thrust, wincing from the pain of her pelvis being hit so hard by his groin. He had one hand under her left thigh, just bare...y supporting her weight. She had to hook her other leg around his waist just to support herself. Not that she was heavy, she was damn well fit, she worked hard at that. His other hand was pressed up against the cupboard. Natasha couldn’t take her eyes off the clock up on the wall. It was actually her grandfather’s, a family heirloom cuckoo. Something BIG.Several pale red tentacles began creeping along the floor towards the altar as several more whipped and coiled through the air above her. Tala gasped as the monstrosity they belonged to intensified the light emanating from it’s bioluminescent hide. The thing was a colossal mass of leathery flesh wherefrom scores of tentacles sprouted. It shifted itself so that its yolky central eye hovered over her, dominating her field of vision.“You were chosen,” it rumbled.“For what?” she. It was a gentle feel, like she was sizing it up.She then whispered, "I had to do that."Then she stepped back a bit, and quickly tugged her skirt up. When her crotch came into view, she took my hand, and placed it right over her cunt.She said, "Tit for tat."I just felt her heat and her wetness right through her panty hose and underwear.I did like she did, and only gave her a little squeeze and then pulled my hand away.She was watching me, her eyes shining.I gave her another peck, and said, "I. Just go. Everythingalready kind of sucks anyway."Good luck Dani."I walk out of the car and through the front door. It feels a little likewhen you dream that you have that you have when you showed up naked toschool, but I am actually doing it, not naked, but totally exposed. Iget a lot of looks, but people are actually kind of subdued. I lookweird anyhow with an eye patch and giant guard over my nose. I walk tomy homeroom class. I don't make eye contact with anyone, as I sit down.I start.