A white-haired woman opened the door to the banquet room and dragged a cleaning cart in. She was dressed in the rude coveralls and cheap shoes of the ...indentured servant."This banquet room is closed--please leave," the red-haired slave-bodyguard told the indentured servant. When the cleaning lady said in Spanish that she didn't speak English, the slave-bodyguard repeated the order in Spanish.On stage Hank began a dress rehearsal of his presentation with a "Good morning ladies and gentlemen. I am. It kept pistoning inside of me.Aoifa broke the kiss. “Gods, yes. Keep cumming in my holes. I love it.”I shouldn't love it. I shouldn't enjoy being molested by a tree, but my body responded. My orgasm burst through me. I shuddered, my bowels clenching on the wooden dick as I writhed and bucked against my sister-wife.“Gods, yes,” I gasped.“It's so good. Isn't it, sweet sister?” groaned Aoifa. “So damned good. I can't...oh, yes. Oh, damn. I'm going to explode.”“Do it,” I groaned. “Cum again.. It was pretty erotic, so we fucked again.But now! On to the hot part of the story. So like I said, the room was split, my buddies were sharing one bed and we had the other. Well the ac was on our side of the room. My buddy kept bitching that he was hot and wouldn't go to bed. finally, my girl was like look, we are wanting to mess around, go to bed. My buddy was like no, yall switch rooms with us, then you can. Well the other bed was smaller, no fire place, she didn't want to. At this point mind. Turning she saw her father in the doorway with a strange expression on his face. Ariel looked up at him with a frightened expression on her face.“Father what is all this? Why did you bring me back here?”Triton smiled and raised his trident.“You will find out soon.”Suddenly something grabbed Ariel from behind. Looking down, she saw that the chains from the table had come to life and grabbed her. They seemed to be made of a strange rubbery material almost like a sea sponge except they were grey.