The blade thudded an inch from Angela’s face, and wobbled in the bark. “Huh, I’m surprised you didn’t catch that.” Mom chuckled, “I noticed that you were using the Mantis Technique in our duel yesterday.” Mom brandished another knife, “I haven’t seen that fighting style for centuries. Since I’ll be fighting in the championship, I’ll need every technique at my disposal in case things go awry.” Mom kicked away a table, and planted her feet, “I was hoping you’d teach me what Passion has taught you.” “Uh…” Angela droned stupidly, “maybe later.” “We were kind of in the middle of something.” I glowered at Hairy Mom. “Oh, don’t let me stop you; you never have before.” Mom grinned, “I can wait. I’ll just sit over here and watch, since you’re monogamous now.” Mom sat down, her eyes taunting me as she spread her legs, and began caressing herself, “Go on, Diamond,” she purred, “show me how you fuck my daughter.” Angela let out a stuttering breath against my neck, and began moving stiffly against me, clearly not enjoying her audience. She awkwardly tried to push down her pants, swore when she snagged her shirt on Mom’s imbedded blade, then reached back, and struggled to pull the knife out. “Try your left hand, Angela.” Mom called, “That’s Diamond’s dominant hand.” Angela stopped abruptly, and the two of us turned to see Mom’s face split wide with a shit-eating grin. “I’d prefer it if you didn’t think I was stupid, Justina.” Mom giggled at my slackened jaw, “You got your brains from somewhere, and it sure as shit wasn’t your japanese dad.” ANGELA We were in Tera’s safehouse, where a conspicuous hole in the roof let in the dusk light. Justina and I followed her up the stairs to her bedroom, and I made sure I was about three steps below Tera the entire way up. Justina was a beautiful girl, but Tera was a beautiful woman. Her bronze curves jiggled with every step she took, seeming to defy gravity, and the toned body they perched from rippled with lean strength, and flowed with asian flexibility. It took a considerable amount of willpower not to purposefully trip on a step, and faceplant into the very-comfortable-looking crack of Tera’s perfect ass. God, I hate having a penis. Tera unlocked her bedroom door, and babe opened it to reveal what looked like the office of an insane private investigator. Newspaper clippings were cut out and taped to the walls, books were scattered with pages ripped out, piles of cigarette butts and bottles festooned the floor, and sex toys of all variety sat on tables and shelves. At the center of it all, was a bulletin board with three columns: blowjob Wrath, Sorrow, and Corruption. “Mom,” Justina gasped, “what have you been doing?” “Did you think I was just sitting around waiting for Willowbud to fuck me while you were her slave?” Tera sounded insulted, “Once Brandon gave me the astral communicators, Gloria and I began our research. She had books you’d never find in the royal tomes, not to mentions was a primary source herself. Since Willowbud took our communicators, I’ve had to go at in alone, and it has been… trying.” “Why didn’t you include me?” Justina asked, “I could have helped!” “I’m sure you could have, Baby, but I didn’t want you in anymore danger.” Tera beamed at her daughter, “But now things are moving fast, and my progress has slowed to a crawl. Dead ends after dead ends, false trails and fool’s errands. The further back you go, the bigger the holes are,” Tera bit her lip the same way Justina did, “it’s like hundreds of years didn’t even happen.” Tera looked at me, “But now we have a golden opportunity. With Diamond getting answers directly from the source, we can uncover the truth.” Aunt Linda immediately bent over and engulfed the head of his cock in her mouth and commenced sucking it with everything she had. “I don’t fucking believe you.” Sara hissed asian back. They would scrub each other’s backs, and play with each other’s bodies as they cleaned. Make sure you bring bathing suits, too.” He also asked if I could bring a short video about the firm. Vanessa’s face lit up. I giggled as I led him higher. “Could I come to understand such things?” I inquired, enthralled by the possibilities. 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Let your sex slaves discipline my wicked flesh.” "Yes mistress," Julie answered, but what was surprising was she was getting aroused. " I know that, and you know that. A friend had gotten her into this line of work. She looked up at him, so perfect. The labor was fast. “Why did you take it?” Mike asked, “All you had to do was ask.” “It is you who is my salvation, Bound One,” Freydis said, looking at me with adoring eyes, “you are holy, a sacred person to my people.