Heavenly." Coming from the daughter of a minister, that's a great compliment," I said with sincere gratitude. Looking around, I spotted her hairbrush.... "And since you were such a good pussy pleaser, I think you deserve a reward." What do you mean?" she asked, confused."You should get yourself off," I revealed. "You do pleasure yourself?" Sometimes," she admitted, more embarrassed by that admission than by knowing she'd just eaten me out.I got off the bed, grabbed the brush and tossed it to her.. "I ... I am, or was indifferent to humans, I had more contempt for the stupid subservient bitches who succeed in the mating ritual. They are little more than chattels to their bond mates with no power or independence." So what has changed Varna?"She put her cup down on the table and clasped her hands together in her lap. Ancestors! I only want to know what the artifact is. She frowned for a moment then decided to tell him of her strange experience with the human, why she could not fathom, but. “Very well, we’re going to Stockholm, right, dear?” she turned to her boyfriend, who began distancing himself from her physically already.“No, you are. I’m staying put, if that is permitted,” he told his girlfriend, the former PM, “oh, and can I get an armband somewhere?”“We’ll look into it, sir. I think that you just became a single woman again, madam,” I informed her curtly that it sounded as if she had just been dumped.“Yes, she has,” her boyfriend, or rather ex-boyfriend, made it plain as. I took his cock in my hand, feeling the flesh between my fingers. It’s a weird feeling, holding your first cock that’s not your own. It has a strange feeling too it. Its almost like when you get work done at a dentist and you cant feel your lips, and they feel like jelly to the touch. The cock was smooth and fleshy, and warm in my hand. I stroked it for awhile, testing its give firmness. After a bit, I mustered up my courage, “well, here goes,” I said, as I moved my head down to his cock..