I swear to God. Please fuck me . . ."Gloria could not help but laugh, thinking that she had never guessed that she was raising this girl to be her ver...y own whore. She let her go, then commanded, "Take your clothes off." She just sat there and watched as the teenager hurried to tear off all of her clothes, offering no help and trying to keep a bored, disinterested expression on her face.Her hands on her daughter's shoulders, Gloria pushed her back down on her back on the bed. "What are you,. He was never goodat talking himself out of things.The construct looked on William as he hurried toward the hall andsmiled sadly shaking her head. ?William, I have already made mydecision. When you leave here, you will leave empowered, although youwill need to learn control and how to use this power on your own. ThatI cannot help you with since every person is different and I have notime left. I might be able to help you later, but not now. So thispower and the essence that first came with it. Oh..."I gulped and squeezed my buttocks; I needed to come, but I desperately held on, pushing deeper and deeper, my pelvis rubbing against her clit and her body shaking.I groaned and screwed up my face, pushing my cock in one last time and allowing my body to come into her. I rocked back slowly as I held my breath and then grunted, before panting into her neck.We kissed, and she rubbed my back. "You're wonderful," she muttered and I smiled at her."You're wonderful too."Our cleaning up was was. Dawn called the meeting to order and then handed the floor to me. For the third time I recounted my trip to York. As I expected there was quite a lively debate and, yet again, there was a clear split between those who realised that anything that we gained as a community would be done with our own hands, and those who said, "You cannot do this or that..."I answered a lot of questions, they were about all sorts of things, but mainly about the people I had met who I wanted to invite to live in our.