I needed to straighten out some things.***I reached Patricia on her cell phone. She had gone to Mike's this morning. I guess they hadn't had enough of...each other last night. They had both let me go - Mike years ago - it was time for me to do the same.I walked into Mike's apartment and was surprised how much had not changed. There was a new, larger television set maybe, perhaps the dining room chairs had changed, but it was largely as I last saw it. That is, of course, if you don't count. There were also snaps at her crotch to allow her b**stly cunt to come out and feed. "What's the plan for today?" she asked. "Just follow my lead. And remember our deal, don't interfere or contradict me, okay?" "Of course, I always keep my word," she reassured me. The door opened tentatively, I looked at the clock, it read 7:16. Jody entered siletly and saw me sitting at the top of the stairs, my cunt just higher than his eye level. His gazed turned toward Evelyn, and. ”“Um, Martina, maybe it is to you, but some of us don’t have your knowledge.”“Sorry, Annekke. To the elves, the first god, god of the sun, is named Auri-El. We humans know him by a different name. Akatosh.”Annekke looked stunned at hearing that. Serana nodded. “Of course. Now it does, truly, make sense. The Last Dragonborn is the child of the avatar of Akatosh. This prophecy needed you to be fulfilled. It truly was only your blood that could release me from my imprisonment, and we truly are. Rub my pussy! Make it wet." Mike placed his hand on her mound, and started running his fingers along her slit. She shuffled forward and opened her legs wider to give him easier access to her cunt. Her knickers were now stretched tightly across her fuck hole and Mike could see the outline of her slit and her outer lips and the wetness on her knickers caused by her inner ones between them.Rubbing a finger over the wet spot on the lace he heard her moan. "Keep going," she groaned, "keep rubbing..