”Marcus worked each muscle group gently. With his touch only getting firmer as the muscles relaxed. He noticed her breathing was smoother and she ha... her eyes closed."How's that feel, baby?" It feels good. Guess what you are now hired as my personal masseuse."He laughed, kissed her shoulder, and resumed rubbing. He massaged lower, slowly, and methodically, knowing and see that it was helping.Slowly her body relaxed and she let out a sigh a relief as her pain begin to edge away. In her mind she. The curvy, dark haired, older teen, started stripping her clothes off, then she looked towards the dark corner of the room. Sitting in a chair was that same evil c***d that had been in Rachel’s dream. But she looked so sweet and innocent, a white lace nightdress and long golden hair. Could this still be part of the dream? Mercy walked over to her little Princess, and leaned forward to give her a kiss. She knew full well about everything that had been going on that night, what the Princess. I didn't know there were any left." Religionism was suppressed in the Com Provs over 70 years ago. Maybe some of diehards escaped and went into hiding in places such as this?" suggested Roger."Caps had these funny cults," Sean Beth explained. "They only met in virtual temples - places like that. Most people I knew thought they were nuts, but harmless." Some Religionists acknowledged no authority except their Gods," said Roger. "Centcom couldn't permit that, of course. In any case, most of their. As I topped the stairs, I noticed two people conversing in front of my door. I looked closer and saw Tessa and Petra talking. I started sneaking closer, but Tessa caught sight of me, but I put my finger on my lips for her to keep quiet.A very naughty plan that could seriously backfire came to my mind as I crept right behind Petra. I grabbed the middle of her tail as I pinched her butt at the same time, causing her to jump three feet off the ground. She spun with her claws out and ready to find.