I was eighteen and I spent half my waking hours with a stiff cock. I don't know why I walked downstairs that morning in just my open, white silk shirt..., either. I knew my mom was home, but didn't think we would run into eachother as I hurried to the refrigerator. As I turned the corner into the kitchen, she was right there. My cock's face actually touched the belt to her dress. She stepped back as I apologized and held my hands over most of my cock. I looked in her eyes and they were. I wasn’t aware of where she was but just wanted her to be safe. She responded back that she was alright and would be home before late evening. “Don’t worry! We will drop you back and your clothes would be returned prior to leaving”, Imran replied to her. Richa nodded in acknowledgment and thanked him. She so much wanted to ask if they were planning on anything more or she would get to leave but didn’t dare. As she waited for few more minutes (which appeared to her like long hours), she saw. ‘Not to worry, old girl.’ Viola chortled gleefully. ‘We’re driving down to mine on Saturday to get some of Mummy’s old stuff. Vintage, you know. Would be marvellous. And there’s bound to be stuff for all three of us. In fact I’m certain there is.’ Lorna clapped her hands delighted at the turn of events and said just as much, ‘Isn’t this simply delightful?’ ‘Delightful.’ Kainene croaked. *** ‘Oh bothersome buggeration!’ Lorna moaned in frustration. She had had her head stuck in the massive trunk. ”Her lips twisted in distaste as soon as I mentioned the word harem. Holding back my anger, I tried to explain.“You instinctively hate the idea. That’s foolish. Yes, we exist to give Our Queen pleasure. But, remember the new stats she gave you. Do your stats belong to a pleasure slave in a foolish mortal ruler’s harem, or do they belong to the Grand Runemaster of a Goddess?”“But...” she started to object.“Our Queen asked you which stats were most relevant for a Runecrafter. You said Mind and.