"I would have gone for it that night. You were so hurt from my attack, and I was so sorry at the pain I had caused you that I would have done anything... to erase that. Besides, you looked so helpless all scrunched up in pain. I just wanted to smother you with kisses and make it all better." Let's keep walking, Sam. Today's journey is not quite finished. I have a little more thinking to do, but first I have to make a quick phone call. Would you please mind staying here for a moment while I talk in. Then, as I picked up a magazine and flipped it open to a random page, everything became abundantly clear. A naked man knelt on a bearskin rug, one hand clamped around a huge cock that made my cheeks blush just looking. Behind him, another man was in the process of inserting his own mammoth shaft up- I squealed, clamping a hand over my mouth and dropping the magazine like it was a poisonous snake. Oh no. Oh no no no. Taking a deep breath, I sifted through the rest of the box's contents. There. Carrie looks up at him with a wicked smile. “I’m a little slut, ain’t I?” she asks.Robert smiles back down at her and nods. It gives him a thrill to taunt her like this. In record time, the girl is stripped and has him stripped. They stand naked, kissing and fondling each other desperately and urgently. It doesn’t take her long to grab him by the balls and pulls him into the bed with her. Once they are settled on the bed, she holds nothing back. Matching her forceful kisses with his own before. ." Even now, I am uncertain about my early life, my first memories which I can fully trust are from the catacombs of Lost Troika..." I woke in a small padded space, not much larger than my own body, there was no light to see by so I explored my surroundings and myself entirely by touch." "I found I could remember almost nothing, not my own name, not my parents or siblings, only two things were still known to me; 1: I was a woman; and 2: I was a Necromancess, a practitioner of the magic of life,.