Ol’ Fat Boy found his way back, all the way in, immediately. Again, I stopped my prodding and held her hips tight, my dick as deep as it would go. A...bout fifteen seconds later, Liz began to wriggle backwards, trying to make me start moving. Her cunt walls started squeezing, trying to milk my cum. Then she yelled at me, “You sorry son-of-a-bitch! Joe’s gonna kill you for this! You already stopped me from cumming once, fuck me now, and don’t you dare stop, either, you bastard!”When I started. It belied the power, that even in this form, was at his command. When he had asked the scholars about Argent, they only told him that this form was called an elf, a creature from another reality. “It is true, the people here almost treat you like a god, but quickly explain that you are not. All seem to have complete respect for you, and is given freely by all.” “It wasn't always so, but I have lived here for many of their generations.” responded Argent. “Their trust in me was earned. For as long as she could remember she had owned one or more dogs. Her introduction to the birds and the bees, as a matter of fact, was through them.When she was twelve she came home from school early and heard noises in the basement. Upon peeking down the stairs she saw her mother and father with two dogs. Their male dog had climbed on the back of their female. (She remembered that both dogs had acted funny around that time, the male was always trying to climb on her leg. Her parents always got. With the count at two balls and two strikes, I got the curve, and once again I couldn't lay off. Once again, I popped it up to the shortstop. This time, the umpire behind the plate called out "Infield fly, batter out."And it had no effect at all. I watched in shock as their shortstop pretended to drop the ball at his feet. He let it bounce, scooped it up again, stepped around Bobby to put his foot on second, and threw to first. With a huge smile on his face, the first baseman planted his foot.