She breathed deeply and knows she about to sob again. For a long time, or maybe ten minutes, she just stared at the stars. Oh, come on, honey. Stop t...hat blubbering. You got laid. Thats a good thing. It was another man. This time she could make out his features better. He was older – he looked twenty something and he was there with a younger friend. They were both drinking beers. The older man had blonde hair like hers, but the younger one had a familiar orange tint. The blonde was leaning. She regarded his shockingly white hair and wrinkled face, and saw the worry etching those wrinkles deeper. "I had to destroy a man's mind tonight," she said in a voice little more than a whisper.Marrat nodded. "Was it justified?" he asked."Of course, master," replied Crissa. "I would never do something like that in a fit of whimsey."Marrat moved from behind the big book and walked up to her, peering up slightly at her. She was very tall, as tall as a man of goodly height, and not much lighter. .. I felt buried in mer muff... my fingers spread her pussy lips wide and my tongue went to work... she did taste so nice... I trust my fingers and tongue into her... I used my whole mouth to suck and grind on her clit... it had the desired effect and she cum as she straddled me... her juices were all over my face now.... so yummy, I kept licking her cunt opening until she climbed off and lay next to me... I rolled ontop of her and she willingly parted her legs... I opened them further and lay. "I have a special treat for you both!" Brannigan told me. "A specialguest is coming here. I've invited a Tagagonian seer, MadameDiamondella, here to tell you your fortunes."A few minutes later, a woman came into the room. Tall and slim, she worea veil and had black eyes. Her dress was rather skimpy, consisting of adress and an ornate bra. Taking hold of Brannigan's hand, she stared athim."I see... I see a terrible secret in your past. Would you please sharethat secret with us, so that we.