.. no, our two ladies cleaned me in the shower.“Just you wait until the wedding night, papi! By the way, you know that I’m never getting remarried... right? Never! As far as the Church and I are concerned, I’m still su esposa, your wife! If you want to remarry me, however, that’s the one exception. If we have ... made enough amends, that is ... or rather, if I have,” Carmen gave me the most adorable pout as she tugged my heartstrings.“Alright, but understand that we still need to work out all of. Meredith Jean looked exactly like my (Carl's) mother. She reminded me so much of my mother I couldn't help but shed a tear for her, even as I cried in joy for holding my new born daughter.Beth Ann gave birth almost a week later, to Carl Fleming, Junior, on an afternoon when I was unexpectedly visiting my new home in Branson, and decided to tour the hospital, again. Carl, Junior reminded me of me, a long time ago, but I kept that to myself.We spent lots of time together, but always on pins and. Then I drove my hips upward as hard as possible, driving my vagina over the beast and pushing his body upward. He groaned and the muscles in his face and body tightened. I laughed and dropped my hips, then swung them up again. That did the trick! He let out a huge grunt and drove his hips down against mine. I lost the grip my legs had around his hips as the beast throbbed and pumped its fluid into me. Corey began making short, fast strokes and I felt semen rushing through the beast and along. “You look stronger, Master,” Frelia purred, her voice thick and throaty.“Oh, yes,” Iliasa groaned. “You all do. Look at Mistress Lasla. Such confidence.”“I learned a thing or two about domination,” said Lasla. “I have slaves now. Even a pet panthopus I tamed with my pussy.”“Oh, dear,” Iliasa gasped.“And I figured out why my hair glows red,” Pyrriah said. “I’m a phoenix.”“Truly?” Frelia asked. “Our little sister is the phoenix. My, my, Master, what adventures are you having while we have to take.