His eyes fell on me, considering. I smiled indian at him. “Well?” Theophil grunted. “It worked,” I declared, lifting my head. “I am creating life inside of me.” “We'll see,” Theophil said. “Come.” I took a deep breath. What would be in there. I shivered beside Kora, feeling the weight of my power upon my shoulders. It was all on me to open the vault, to reveal the way forward. Once we had the amulet destroyed and stopped one problem, then we could turn to deal with my father. I let out a sigh. What happened to him? Once, while my mother lived, he was a good man. A good parent and husband. But did this icy ambition lurk in him even then? Did that affable smile he used to have hide the mind of a man who could enslave thousands of his own people and force them to puppeteer an army of stone statues? To allow the vile nagas across the mountains to send their raiders. How many slaves didn't make it to the stocks but stayed in their lands. Men and women my father was supposed to protect and instead he allowed to be brutalized. My hand clenched. I had to open the vault. We needed to stop him. So, I had to do this. I had to get us into it. Journeyman Carsina appeared, the Valyan woman's bluish cheeks smudged with black grease. Her red hair fell in messy curls about her face while her leather work grab creaked with her steps. She flicked her eyes over us, a naughty gleam in them. “Sven's still alive,” she said, “and yet you all looked thoroughly pleasured.” “He's a master at it,” Zanyia said. “I'm just surprised he's still alive with all of you,” she said, glancing at my husband, a gleam dancing in her ruby eyes. “Not for a lack of trying on our part,” Aingeal said, her voice a sultry purr. Master Theophil grunted as he headed down the stairs to the basement. Rushing in to see what caused the crash, I saw my dad stumbling around. My body, still buzzing from my orgasm, I groaned as her clit-dick slid through me. She was so big. He began to taste a little salty and slick as his precum began to seep out. I smile inside as I know I'm safe with you and you're using me for your pleasure. But suddenly the mood changed and we were kissing deeply. She looked into Lorraine’s eyes, which were sparkling. Soon the dogs had separated and eventually Max’s cock diminished and was swallowed by its sheath, hair covered but you could still see his skin beneath it. I got a few tools out and tweaked a few things and cleaned & oiled the bike which took about 15 minutes. “Tera Autumnsong,” a soft, feminine voice whispered from the shadows, “I was delighted to get your message; I was wondering if I’d ever see you again.” I felt like a different woman. Lucy knew by now that I never allow anyone to handle my weapons. "Sure," I said as I smiled at him. The Drow indian Queen snapped her fingers. Thank God no balls. He could then have the computer display them in a slideshow, a few seconds per image, full-screen, leaving his hands entirely free. For once each phrase of the spell took effect a identical glow surrounded both Arisia and the power jewel. She led me through the house, pulling my a hand. My trip to Subardin quenched any curiosity about men. Her gown had shifted due to her thrashing revealing her vaginal region to the guard holding her legs. She was enormously impressed by his ability to dominate his lust and control his power. She took his hand and he pulled her slowly to her feet, “That wasn’t so bad hm?” "Okay..." I would let her keep licking me. It was when I realized I had to buy things for her. It's been such a long time since someone has touched me there,” I explained. My eyes closed as I thought, Numbers just made sense. "So why don't you pull up my shirt and look," I suggested. Her face was bright red and she was breathing heavily. However, I believe you have the imagination and intuitiveness to adapt and be content working for me.” My answer was simple—I hope so. She clicked off the phone, pulled off me, turned over and said “Save it for later, we have to get up.” She sat up, kissed the end of my erection then got off the bed.