I got to Jenny and Tony’s house on Thursday, we ate some dinner and Tony had to head to work. Jenny is very kind and thoughtful, she is not as tall ...r as slim as mom, you could say she is shapely, but definitely not fat, she dresses young, her clothes are always tight fitting, her dresses always show lots of cleavage, her skirts are usually short, in fact you could say she is the complete opposite to mom, other than their dark hair and blue eyes. When Tony had left she asked did I want to watch. Soon enough, she had lips. Her creator came to her every day upon waking and stayed late into the night until collapsing in exhaustion. When he touched Galatea, she felt what he felt, but had no context for it. Mostly, she felt the smooth marble of her own skin under his rough, callused hands. Behind it, she felt a gnawing hunger in his belly and a worrisome flickering of his lifeforce as he ate and drank only enough to keep himself going. Some days, he slept at her feet, his devotion not. Battles were so strange, so exhilarating and scary all at the same time. When they were over, I wanted to fuck. I wanted to embrace my lover and prove we both lived by having hot, sultry, wonderful sex.I was breathless when she broke the kiss."Yeah, I'm a little jealous," Angela admitted. "I like guys. I like to be fucked hard as much as I love dominating my cute, little Acolyte." She paused. "No, I love dominating you, Sophia."I smiled at her."Now, Xera looks banged up. You should heal her." I. He told me later that I looked like I was about topass out, and the bridesmaids didn't look much healthier. He whisperedto me, "Do you feel okay? Should we find a doctor now and finish thislater?" I'm okay," I whispered back. "Let's get this thing done!"Then he said aloud "I do," and the preacher asked me the question, andI answered it, and somehow we muddled through the last few minutes ofthe service without any of us passing out or throwing up, although Ithink a few people in the.