The internal sphincter responsible for holding back the urine was barely visible. All what remained was a red ring of torn flesh, rendering her perman...ently incontinent."Cindy enjoys urethral intercourse. The bigger the better. In fact, her G-spot is located unusually deep within the mucuous membranes of her vagina. It's just much easier to get to it from the 'other' side. That's why she doesn't enjoy vanilla sex as much as we might do. Let me show you something."Miss M opened a drawer and. The poker isn't hot enough yet so they might castrate you first as an appetiser." Please stop them! I'll talk!" The Rajah was obviously terrified at the thought of castration."I'll try," I said, dropping the skirts as I stood up.I pulled Lisa aside and whispered what I had told the Rajah. She caught on straight away. "Is that poker hot enough yet?" she asked in a loud voice. The other women looked at her wondering what she was asking. One of them caught on. "Nearly ready, Lisa! Only a couple of. So, why did I do it? Because that's what I do. I'm the Devil, gosh darn it! Apologies for the harsh language. When you're the Devil, sometimes you have to say some not so nice words, although I'm not saying that I don't feel bad about saying them.I've also been responsible for bad behaviors in history. For instance; George Washington and the cherry tree incident. Yup, the story is true. I made the future president of America chop down that tree. That was pretty extreme stuff, so I did make him. Fortunately we had the Thopter shielded and all that happened was the bolt’s energy being dispersed and a box carried on Ekaterina’s knee lit up as if it were actually doing something.“Shields holding, they’ll need something a hell of a lot more powerful to breach it,” she intoned to the stunned crew and members of the Inspectorate.“You have a portable shield?” the Inspector finally asked as we headed fast towards the ground.“The MAGES do, yes. Don’t ask, we won’t tell and any attempt to steal.