The mansion was sprawling and seemed to be slightly different each time you entered, everything about it drew you in and eventually you found yourself...going there everyday. This book was clearly what had been attracting you, and every it's entire visage screamed for you to pick it up. So, naturally, you did. Without fulling understanding what you were doing you begun streaming through the book, muttering out loud words in another language, not one you had ever heard, not one you had ever. He put some saliva in the ass hole and rubbed his dick head across the hole.He trusted the dick into my ass hole. His dick head was only inside, and it was hurting like hell. I was screaming. He started to rub my pussy with his hand while applying some more force to put his dick completely inside my ass. My ass was so tight to take his complete dick inside.He started fingering my pussy. Applied more force but was again unable to penetrate. His dick head was only inside my ass. And I cummed on. He received instructions on how to make it float high in the air or stay close the ground. It would accept mental commands from either Melissa or Mark. She had been "listening in" and learned how to control it the same time Mark did. "You do have some good ideas, sometimes, Marky." He sent her a mental image of him smacking her behind.Don't you dare even think it, not if you want to remain alive. He laughed aloud. Angela looked around to see what Mark was laughing about and shook her head.. "You must be Barry. Please come in. I'm Tom Brady."I was confused. Marci came up to me and Tom told her he would be in the other room if she needed him."Who is he?" I asked. "And what is he doing here?" I'm getting married to Tom." He's old enough to be your father! Why are you doing this?" I know Tom is older than me. Sixteen years to be exact. You have to understand that the boys and I need more stability in our life. Tom is a wonderful man and loves the boys." He's not taking my sons from.