His eyes held a subdued look. It was not perfect. It was not even good. He was not at all sure he had balanced the other ingredients properly with the... introduction of the Jonalla.But it would have to do.He used a small set of grasping claws to fish the pearl from the potion and place it on a patch of cloth to dry. He looked down at the potion he had created and paused.This was the first time in his mission that he actually hesitated to carry out his master's will. He knew that everything he was. My third day there was a Wednesday. I had the next day off, so I did what I normally do when I get home. I was looking forward to the next day. I was going to unpack my belongings and finish setting up and decorating my apartment. The walls are very thin; if you're in the bedroom you can hear conversations in the next room. I like to fuck, and at the time, was dating two men, so I deliberately set up my bed against the back, outside wall.I was having trouble falling asleep because I was excited. She pulls her panties down at the same time, flashing her well-trimmed, but not bald, pussy ... She’s in a rush, not looking to stretch this strip out any longer than necessary. This isn’t a strip-tease, this is a strip-to-fuck... She turns, showing us her firm little peach of an arse, and throws her trousers to Renae as well, then reaches up behind her back to unhook her bra, removing it and handing it off to our host – who stuffs it into her shoulder bag with the rest of our guest’s clothes.. It hurt because she wasn’t at all aroused. He slammed into her, hurting her more with each thrust. Rachel looked up to the sky but couldn’t see past the trees. The man reached one hand up to her hair and used it to turn her over so that her face was down in the dirt. Rachel was gasping for breath but he didn’t let up. He started rubbing her asshole with his finger. Immediately Rachel struggled even more to get away. “No, no, please, don’t do it,” she pleaded. “Please, I can’t…” “Shut up,”.