''I think I hate you,' groaned a trembling Meg.'Hate is a very strong word, Meg,' said Jack in a low, husky voice. 'It suggests there is nothing furth...er I could do, to elicit any stronger reaction in you than I have already. And I simply know that's not true.' And with that, Jack picked up a third clamp, also attached to the chain, and clipped it onto one of her labia. Ignoring her groans, he then pulled gently on the chain, stimulating all three sites at the same time. Meg screamed out at the. Get my cunt sopping wet. Stick your tongue into mypussyhole. But keep stroking my hard clitty... Ooooooo, you little dear!"Marcia was crazed and a little out of her mind from the liquor. She had anincredibly wonderful buzz inside her. She knew she should be disgusted bywhat she was doing yet it felt so good to be down here sucking Sylvia's cockand licking her sexy asshole. Her own cock had never softened and theurgency she was feeling to cum was driving her crazy. Occasionally, shereached her. I'm just really ready for this..." That's not it," he said softly. "Come here." He gently pulled her towards the bed and pulled her into his lap after sitting on the edge. "Now tell me what you're really feeling. I can tell something is wrong," he cooed softly as he stroked her cheek. She sniffed and buried her face in his neck."I just wanted to make this perfect for you," she sniffed again."Just being with you is perfect," he assured her. "We don't have to do anything else." That's not it!". The god’s know they are hard to come by.”She sat up. Sword in hand, I thought ready to press the issue, she simply said, “Split it.”I saw she was serious, an honest expression on her face. I staggered to my feet, reached out a hand and stated, “Deal,” as I pulled her to her feet.She looked me over, “Don’t look like a thief. More a priest or a scholar but fit enough.”I ignored the hint of disdain in her voice, “Fuck priests. Name’s Sardan.”“Strong name, Hephenic. Mine’s Brin.”“Narsan? The Battle.