Time past as Lucy emerged from upstairs and my breath was taken away, she was fully made up and wearing a tight white dress with black heels, it left ...nothing to the imagination and I was truly mesmerised! It wasn't long before Lucy and her parents made off for the awards evening. Once they had left I joked to jack that I would love to fuck his sister, he took it on the chin and smiled. A couple minutes passed and I teased him after he scored "Damn, I can't believe I’m getting beat by someone. "Just a moment."There was pause, then a click. "Barry Jones. Can I help you?" You might be able to help me. Dan Richards here," I said. "Wanna feel you out on something." Well, hello, Dan. I hear your business is booming. What's up?" Got a question. Exactly how ecumenical are you feeling these days?" Depends," he said. "I'm curious, though. Throw me something." I got a couple of young friends who want to get married ASAP. Like Saturday. I need an officiant." Uh ... okay ... You know what I'm. Both Debbie and Marion thought that once the Weekend Retreat was over, their life would be back to normal. However, Sara and Beth liked the idea of having personal sex slaves and expected Debbie and Marion to fulfill their obligations. After returning home, Debbie and Marion reneged on their earlier promises and Sara and Beth became extremely mad. Eventually Sara and Beth convinced many of the other femdoms in attendance at the Weekend Retreat to blacklist Debbie and Marion from any future. However, just when it appeared the Deminari were down to their last, a rare few Deminari were born with an ability to finally cross the dimension barrier and re-enter Azhwarpanan. Damien Medina is one of those rare Deminari. But he doesn’t know that yet. ---Inside of a tent our Hero peacefully sleeps. Damien has a full head of dreadlocks, face piercings, and a tall, beefy, muscular body, with a menacing tattoo across his abdomen of an overarching crescent moon; conniving shapes and swirls.