Aunt Lucilla said you probably like playing with your penis more, but I hope you like it!” I buried my face in my hands and prayed that a lightning bolt would kill me. The Life Giver japanese stared dumbfoundedly at the half-breed nymph holding out a wooden soldier, a hopeful smile stretched across her lips. There was the sound of someone choking beside me, and then a sputtering cackle sung from Lucilla. “Uh… thanks, I guess. Come in.” Brandon muttered, taking the toy, and opening the door. BRANDON There were two things I noticed right away. One, was that Julia, Lucilla and Diamond were all stone-cold foxes, and the other, was that two of them had exotic dicks. Diamond didn’t seem to care if anyone saw it dangling against her sundress, but oriental Julia tried to hide hers with a low inseam. Unfortunately (or fortunately) for her, Julia’s endowment was too pronounced to conceal. Her emerald irises caught me gawking, and her sparkling cheeks turned the color of her crimson hair. That was an interesting reaction from a cold-blooded murderer. “Wow,” Diamond gasped, looking at the mural on the ceiling that depicted a blood orgy, “that is gross.” “Be nice, Diamond,” Julia said tersely, giving me an apologetic look, “it’s rude to insult someone’s home when you’re a guest.” “Sorry.” Diamond said, gawking at the red torches, the gothic pillars, and the coffin. Julia saw me looking inquisitively at her daughter, obviously noting the nonexistent age gap between them. “It’s a long story,” Julia smiled, entwining her fingers nervously, “can we… um… sit down?” “Of course,” I said, pulling boxes off the couch, “can I get you something to drink?” “Wine, for God’s sake.” Lucilla said, exasperated, and obviously used to people doing what she said. “Nothing alcoholic for me; I indulged too much last night.” Julia replied, her smile small and respectful, looking every-bit the nun she once was. “I will also have some wine!” Diamond proclaimed, as if the statement was to be etched in stone. “She will not.” Julia smiled again, giving her daughter a look of adoring annoyance. I nodded, completely perplexed by the situation. Julia was nothing like the person depicted in the papers. If anything, she reminded me of my pious mother; a soft lecturer with a friendly disposition. Unfortunately for Julia, Gloria had two things in her pantry: wine, and jars of blood. I was sure Gloria longed for the day when alcoholism was her worst problem. I poured two glasses of water for the asian hermaphrodites, two generous glasses of wine for Lucilla and myself, and then sat across from them, Angela floating at my side. “My name’s Diamond!” Diamond said with overt friendliness, holding out her hand to japan me. I shook it carefully, unsure of what to think of the odd nymph-elf. “Hello, Diamond,” I said, “I’m Brandon Sorenson, the Life Giver, and this is my sister, Angela Sorenson; she’s not quite a Sentient.” “Hello Angela, Brandon,” Julia smiled brightly, inclining her head to each of us, though she missed Angela’s location by about a foot, “I’m Julia Gendian, the Heat Bringer.” “And I’m Princess Lucilla Flitari.” Lucilla said, which got an eyebrow raise from me, “I know, I know,” she waved, “I’m supposed to be dead.” There was an uncomfortable silence between the four of us. Diamond grinned, seemingly unaffected by the awkwardness, Julia sipped her water, looking like she was regretting turning-down wine, Lucilla looked grateful to have made the right choice, Angela floated with shifting, nervous eyes, and I decided it was a good time to get a little drunk. She kneeled in front of her standing husband and licked the jizz residue from around the head and laved the shaft with her wet tongue. There are lots of squeals and cheers. “You are eager for it.” “What the fuck did you do that for?” Megan all but screamed at him. “Six, magic number. None of the hot ones are being influenced. Then he watched as a finger came towards his face. Unknowingly she sank deeper into submission to her dominant roommate. “Then oriental you two can lick the other's face clean.” I went to the kitchen and took some steaks out of the freezer so I could make barbecued steak japanese for the girls tomorrow. hours with your dinner bitch. I didn’t know if he had any more tattoos but if I could, I would get him naked just so I could see all of his tattoos and to do some very naughty things japan to him. I waved him off, reassuring him it was fine. “I’m sorry mistress,” he groaned, in both pleasure and pain. She exotic also wrapped her arms so tight around him he could barely move. His pre cum was copious and it coated her lips. James said, "Is she weaker now that she isn't worshipped?" Her tongue first made contact with me just above her hand and moving her mouth up, she dragged her tongue along the length of my cock. He had a hand between his legs, firmly squeezing his erection as the girl displayed in front of her mirror. “I’m sorry I told everyone about the baby,” she said surprising me again. “Goblins who follow me will be respected. When we got to her floor I asian went to her window and was relieved to see the lights were on and she was sitting up in her bed. "Really?" It's doubly so!” She paused to look. I got out of my car and headed around the car to Jane's side.