‘Coming?’ She started down the stairs without waiting for a reply. The door was solid, red with a dull brass knocker. A turn of the key and we wer...e in a short, wide hall, with four doors off it. The nearest, on the left, was open. Hanging up her coat to display a neat top, dark knee length skirt, rounded hips, she went in. ‘Have a seat. I’m making a coffee. Would you like one?’‘That would be great. Milk, no sugar. Thanks.’She went out into the hall and then, I presume, into the kitchen. I heard. Her pumpkin face leans in close, so close the Morgan can almost get lost in those soulless eyes. They are hypnotic and she craves... No!Her mind screams in protest and with an unexpected surge of strength Jackie flies from her. She impacts the opposite wall. Morgan is astonished at the sudden burst of power. When it remains without dissipating, it gives her the feeling of awe and excitement. As long as it lasts she will use it.Gripping tight to her blade, she runs straight for the fallen. Sue disengaged from Joe and turnedover onto her back. Sue lifted her legs until her headwas between her knees and said, “Joe, get over here andput that big black cock back in my hot pussy and fuckme into the ground.” Joe moved up between my wife’sthighs and I saw my wife take his black cock and placeit back at the opening of her dripping pussy. Sue said, “Ram that monster black bat into me and thenfill me with your cum. I want to be fucked hard and letmy husband see me. The ripples in the air around her pulsed, then rushed forward, racing towards Boulet’s army in a bow-wave of pressure, snow puffing up around the invisible force. Boulet took an instinctive step back, expecting some sorcerous blow, but when the spell there was no crunch of impact, just a strange, sharp pressure in his head. He glanced back at the men assembled behind him...and hissed in alarm. For the briefest moment, instead of well-disciplined men at arms in bright tabards he saw leering,.