She was Passion’s gift to me, the surprise she party no-doubt thought would cement a love she’d engineered, but a love I had felt nonetheless. It made the guilt almost unbearable, but the warmth of my daughter’s form quelled the anguish. I made a silent promise to the woman I’d murdered; no harm would come to our daughter. I swore it on what was left of my soul. “The last thing Mother told me,” my daughter said softly, “was to help you find someone called ‘The Life Giver.’ She said The Life Giver could rebuild the womb and save Arbortus.” “The Life Giver is a Creator,” I said, resting my chin on my daughter’s head, “like me. No one knows who, what or where he or she is.” “He’s a human boy,” my daughter said, “his name’s Bradley, or Bradford, or something. He lives in Drastin with a vampire.” “What?” I exclaimed, “How do you know?” “Mother had a permanent connection with all creatures born here.” the girl said, splaying her arms out dramatically to the darkness, “Some old succubus was hanging out with this Brant guy, and she was born here, so Mother knew where he was. She japanese told me the vampires address, told me to tell you, and then she died.” Redemption. No, not redemption, there was no redemption from this, but there was restitution, and that was a start. Passion’s last moment were valiant ones, and that knowledge made my guilt even more painful, but I resolved not to waste her efforts. The pain within me was good, the guilt was good; the guilt would remind me, the guilt would teach me, the guilt would strengthen me. I was damned to hell ten-times over, but that didn’t mean I would jump into the express lane. Satan could find a seat for me in the back, with less leg room. “Tell me where the Life Giver lives.” LUCILLA “What have you done?” Flora coughed beside me, ashes falling on our bodies like snow. Freydis lay still in the brush, unconscious, but breathing. “I tried to hold it in,” I groaned as I pulled a branch off me, “but I can’t keep her from using it if she wants to.” “She’s killed my kingdom,” Flora gasped, kneeling before the blown-out remains of Passion’s womb, “she’s destroyed everything.” “I would say I’m sorry,” I said, dusting myself off, “but your kingdom tried to steal her from me.” “The harvest won’t come,” Flora lamented, not listening to me, “the trees won’t bear fruit, the roots won’t yield sprouts, the grain will wither and the stalks will fall. My people threesome will starve!” I knew I should feel horrified at what Julia had done, but I only felt relief. japan It was, after all, exactly what I’d hoped she’d do. I had gladly traded an entire nation for my own romance, but no one ever accused me of being selfless. Julia however, was as asian empathetic as I was self-absorbed, and I had no doubts that she was near-suicidal with guilt. “They’ll hang me for this,” Flora was muttering, looking around with disbelieving eyes, “Ashvine will take my crown, and lead the exodus to Tentigo. I’ll be forever known as the arch-matriarch who let Arbortus be destroyed by the enemy.” I climbed the smoldering wreckage of the womb, and crested the wooden crater to find Julia sitting cross-legged in the middle of it all, with what could only be her daughter sitting in her lap. I knew it the moment I saw her; the resemblance was uncanny. The girl’s eyes flicked to me, and she grew small in her mother’s arms like a shy toddler, an action that seemed incredibly odd coming from a girl in her mid-teens. Julia eyed me for a second, a maternal look of protectiveness on her face that I didn’t much care for. She turned her attention to the girl, nuzzling her mouth against her daughter’s pointed ears, and whispering something. The girl tentatively relaxed, and Julia nodded for me to come forward. This… this was going to be tough. I could immediately tell I was no longer the most important person in Julia’s life, and that did not gel with me. I silently cursed Passion once more as I made my way to the new family, trying to figure out how I fit into it. As soon as Master Brutus turned ass to ass with her Pleasure Slave 3613-A’s suspicions were confirmed. I tried to ignore it and concentrated on the course material. At first, Tali said nothing to this, but the look on her face told the whole story. You never thought to check it out after you first found japanese it. Will you be at the office at some point tomorrow or will I be asian all alone in handling her?” Jennifer asks me. Sprinting party forward, he heard muffled voices shouting behind him. There was no escape from her as she pulled me towards her waiting lips, roaring my triumph into the deep kiss she pulled me into her as I began to fire my boiling hot seed into her fertile womb, no doubt impregnating my mature blonde lover right there, making her a mother as she wished. "I will," I heard Linda say to Sally, as I was easing threesome my sperm-soaked penis out of Linda's warm, sopping-wet baby-making hole. The next man leaned in close and said something to her before entering her, also pumping rapidly. I left the cum streaks in place and sat on the sofa. They were much bigger than 18-year-old Shirley’s. I would say they were grapefruit size. What, do I look like a savage? The site of the banana and the visual association with a cock brought a snicker to the freshman girl; but she quickly gathered herself, closed her eyes and brought the banana to her lips. I got the remote control out of my bag and gave it to Abby. My nipples were still hard and I watched the water run down my boob, collect on my nipple and then fall off. Her pleasure rippled around me. I couldn't take much more of this. We all felt an intense attraction to each other and then sharing the birth of Poppy... obviously that grew us closer or as Ashley has said, ‘It love bonded us!’ Both C and he were enjoying their oral action very much. He pushed through the tender coil of my anus, flattening its walls against the muscles of my insides, forcing my bowels into my own japan body. “Me?” she asked.