She watched as Angel rammed her mother's shitter with his cock. Each jab made her own asshole twitch. "Fuck her, Angel. Cream her ass."The muscles und...r Angel's chestnut coat rippled as he fucked his cock into Helen's tightly clenching ass. He snorted, his nostrils flaring as his head bobbed up and down. He jerked, his balls slapping against her thighs as each fuck jab ground Helen's clit into the hard rough wood."He's so deep," Helen moaned as she swirled in a cloud of lust. "Ooooo... it's. I was born healthy, was never physically weak. But Neilu was. He had a hole in his heart."My jaw dropped in utter shock."That was the night of realisation. My parents realised how their neglect had affected me for worse, and I realised how I had unjustly punished my kid brother, who was innocent all along. Something snapped in me that night."Tears of vulnerability poured down his face."My parents reconciled with me. They forgave me; but I couldn't."Sitting back on his chair, Neil continued "By. He saw Julia approach the pillory. “The height of the head can be raised or lowered by turning this handle,” she said, turning to the crewmen. “Some of you may like to avail yourself of this creature’s mouth. In which case, you will be able to position it to your personal satisfaction.” She turned to leave the foredeck, giving Quentin a merry wave. “I’m coming to join you,” she said. Quentin smiled down benignly.“Er... Miss Julia... a word,” said Miss Judith.“Yes?” Julia’s manner was short, as. "Why were Christopher and Harriet so shocked last night, and why did they back down on their demands so quickly?" they wanted to know."They weren't expecting the response that they got. In the past, most challenges were answered by both parties assuming their Were-form and fighting it out. It was often bloody and destructive of the furniture, but not protracted."C & H probably believed that the two of them could deal with me in my Were-form, it being two against one. They were wrong, of course,.