‘That or the front door.’ ‘Nice to have a choice.’ The corner of Anna’s mouth turned upward. ‘Most of them have been terrible up to now a...nyway, Dalen, it’s tradition now.‘ ‘Can you even the odds?’ Neral, asked, Deres. ‘Do you think maybe you can break the wards she uses and tap your magic pools ourselves. He put his device back in the pocket of his cloak ‘Not in enough time to matter.’ For the first time in a long while, Maylin looked pleased ‘We may not have to. I have a good idea of the. Insteadshe made Marcy put on the show under her guidance.Strutting into her bedroom Marcy was very nervous. Walking in heels,especially ones this tall was an awfully hard chore for her. It was onlymade possible using Linda's tips as to how she should walk. Sticking outher under arms, wrists limp and walking heel to toe which brought a swayin her step.She had tried walking like she did in sneakers, but she instantly feltlike it wouldn't end well. For starters she was way less balanced thanwhen. Your pussy belongs to him. You will use it as he sees fit!"God, Yes! My pussy is his. His alone! His to use! His to abuse! His to take! His to give away! His, His, His!The lust rose from my hole. The lust radiated from my tits. The lust flooded my mind."You are Master's slave. He commands you to cum for him!"I exploded. I was lost in the lust. Master, Lord! He knows what I need!"You are Master's slave. He commands you to cum for him!"I came in waves. Sweet waves of submission. Submission to my. I looked over my shoulder and saw streams of partygoers heading towards the Company canteen where the Christmas party was being held. I knew through the work grapevine she would be there.I gave the bartender a nod. "Actually," I smiled, "I was wrong. You're worse than my mother. Thanks for the advice. Sometimes some things just need to be said out loud for them to make sense. Merry Christmas," I told him as he tapped the side of his forehead.I wrapped my scarf around my neck, buttoned up my.