"Over here," instructed Nancy, "I found them behind this box of old National Geographics." Nancy reached over the box and retrieved three ...agazines, all of which had pictures of scantily clad women on the covers. Both girls sat down on an old couch up against the far wall, and settled down for some serious "reading"!!! Opening the top one, Nancy said, "Get a load of this Val, they're really doin' it!" Val looked on with wide open eyes, the bright color. If she is to ever be returned to you, a way has to be found to cut through his spell."Even at that point, we were both at a loss as to how I could achieve that. I knew what the shroud that had been spun around poor Debbie felt like, but there was not a single place that I could find in this one which looked like a weakness. Sara's own 'soul' was no longer shining brightly enough to show through. It was a catch-22, if I could get through, I could revive her, but to get through she needed to be. I picked up another shot and brought it to my lips. The strong smell of the vodka made my nose itch. I took in a deep breath before quickly knocking it back. I pursed my lips and closed my eyes as it burned down my throat. I put my hands in the air and shook my head. "I give up," I slurred. "Not so strong as you thought huh?" my father mocked. As I brought my hands back down to my sides, I somehow managed to lose my balance on the stool. Luckily my father quickly got up in time to catch me. "On. Not until now, How the fuck am I gonna manage this? I ask myself! He must have read my mind, "don't worry, I promise to take it easy with you". He leads me into the steam room it's empty. He sits and starts to stroke his cock to more than semi hardness. He sniffs some poppers and offers me some. Poppers make me relaxed/uninhibited/horny and feminine. Once I inhaled? My lips were immediately stretched around this monster. And I DO mean stretched! I continued to suck a little bit more, pre-cum.