The rest of the island lived in shacks but his immense wealth allowed for a huge mansion that looked roughly the size of the White House if the books ...’d seen were any indication.Dr Paulson opened the door. He was about 6 feet tall and had white hair with a matching white goatee. He wore black sunglasses. He had a menacing look as he looked over my family.My dad was rubbing the back of his neck nervously and avoiding eye contact. He held my mom tight to him. I stood to the side trying to seem. Shakily, I was dragging myself to bed when suddenly a silver outline on the couch in the living room caught my eye. Before I could even investigate, the lamp on the small table next to the couch flashed on. "You're late," a voice spat at me with such a cold tone. "Craig?" I immediately recognized the familiar man sitting in my living room. Craig was one of my friends and lovers. Online. He was sitting on the couch, stroking his fat six inch cock and giving me a cold, sharp stare. I recognized. " She leaned over and kissed me on the top of my head, remindingme that I was a good six inches shorter than I had been before."I just wish I could figure out how this happened. You weren't messingaround with any of my magical artifacts, were you? I don't even know whatsome of them do yet." Of course not," I demured."Well, the past is the past. Now we look to the future." But you are still looking for a way to undo this, aren't you?"For a split second, I thought she looked uncomfortable with. ”“Oh! Fuck,” Emily gasped out loud, the words were torn from her mouth as Richard’s cock entered her fully, and in one single thrust. Emily was pushed down on the bed, and fucked with all Richard’s might, her last words, “Fuck me hard,” left her mouth before she started to gasp, groan and moan into the sheets that she had pulled around her. Her hands grasping tightly at the bedclothes in a feeble attempt to prevent her body being pushed up the bed.Emily’s orgasm happened quickly, not just one,.