”“Hi Tarryn,” Tessa replied. “I am fine. Still in bed so not sure what the day has in store.”“In bed? What are you doing in bed, hey?” a...ked Tarryn with a small suggestive chuckle.“Actually I was thinking about Monday with Stefano and Mrs. Winterbottom,” Tessa replied truthfully.“Oh, I see,” said Tarryn. “Being a little naughty are you.”Tessa blushed at the realisation that Tarryn was on to her.‘I won’t deny it,” said Tessa. “You probably been naughty already.”“Haha, you know me well,” replied. Or, should it come to that, until after I had seen my son die." The bargain struck, I used a sacrificial blade held by one of the witches to prick my finger, and watched as one drop fell from its tip into the circle which held Ornias at bay. The demon caught it before it touched the floor, and, using it as ink, affixed its symbol to the contract that would bind us together once my son's destiny was fulfilled. Then, saying only "It is done," the demon disappeared in a thunderclap, leaving behind. I couldn’t believe how hard her butt was. Ipulled her tighter to me, reveling in the play of her cheek muscles. Shesqueezed her thighs together, trapping my dick between them and, byalternately rubbing them together, massaged my cock. My right hand swept upalong her rib cage, finding and cupping a large breast.The breast was larger than my hand, about the size of a football. Fleshsplayed out on either side of my grip. My thumb twitched over the nipple,urging it to grow even longer. Her moaning. He really didn't want another kid; one was more than enough."Oh..." Trish said. "Okay, I'll go put it in now." Uh, no," Guy grabbed her arm before she could get up, "That'll just trap my boys inside you. When was your last period?" Ended a few days ago," she replied.Guy, being a typical dumb guy, didn't know what that meant. "So...does that mean that you might get pregnant?" Probably not," she answered. "I'll be fertile next week."Guy sighed in relief. "Okay...let's go to bed."She was fine with.