But Joan did not like where the game was going. So far, William was leading but she did not want to give him the satisfaction that she was afraid tha... he was going to win and that she really would have to become his slave-bitch. But as the game was getting tensed and exciting, Jonathan and Michael came to William’s side and Jonathan said ?You are beating the bitch.?Joan hated being called ‘bitch’. But she still had to win or else she really would be his bitch. As William had hit his. Her last provider had spent every night for nearly two weeks fucking her like Josh was doing in front of me, powering her abilities to alter and control others.The day Teresa showed up at his door, Josh immediately offered her his soul which she accepted. But to my surprise, Teresa hadn't used her powers for her own gains apart from obtaining a free meal ticket and upgrading her accommodations. In fact, at the time I was standing there with my dick in my hand, her mind was working on helping a. "The mist thickened all around me, clouding my sight and leaving me standing alone in a haze of dreary colorlessness."Daddy? Please wake up. Daddy!"Someone was pushing against my left arm. I opened my eyes far too fast and light spilled into them, followed by a pair of intense stabbing pinpricks at the back of both my ocular nerves."Daddy..." a weepy little girl voice cried plaintively and the pressure against my arm continued.I rolled my head to the left and Belle's tear streaked face came. We sat on his couch and he made us a drink. I think he was a nervous as I was and the ice needed to be broken. I took a sip of my drink then looked him in the eyes. Moments later we were kissing each other. I took one of his hands and placed in on my thighs. He took over from there. His hand worked its way up under my skirt and up to my pussy. He could feel my panties were already a little wet. I let him rub me for a bit then I reached down to what was becoming a bulge in his pants. With one.