He was not a mist cultivator, so they could only assume. Bodily cultivators whose strength rivaled the third realm of mist cultivation were too scarce... to expect an encounter with.A hand reached out, muscular, long. It grabbed Zax’s shoulder and pulled.Zax did not resist. ‘Are they her protectors?’ He guessed why the young woman was contradicting him.They wanted to take the fight outside the building. Once in the open the man holding Zax tossed him diagonally.Crushing would of caused too much of. ....can I **** you?” and she had this seductive, Lioness look in her eyes as she was chewing on the bottom left corner of her lower lip.It took me a little while, but I finally stammered out “……ummmmmm….yeah…….i mean…….sure…..i guess so.”Ch. 2 “the Roofy”“Trina” and I both took a shower together, then had a glass of cheap wine together out in the main room of her Suite.She’d slipped me a “Roofy” into my plastic wine glass, and when I was roused awake, it must’ve been about 2 hours later – I. "I want to be happy. I want to graduate and get a job as a commercial artist. I want to make a living doing something I enjoy." Not a bad list so far," was my reply. I knew there was more. I felt I had a duty to ask. "Anything else?" I want someone to love - someone to love me back. Someone besides you." I could see tears welling up in her eyes. "I'm so sorry, Ken. You know how much I love you. And I know how much you love me back. Look at us! You're my brother and I'm your sister and we're. 'Come All Ye Faithful, ' I reckoned the song was called."O come, let us adore you," sang the congregation. I smirked; someone was definitely going to cum.I knelt before her, pushing up her skirt and scooching between her legs. She froze, feeling my hands on her thighs, stroking her slightly. I loved panties. Wondering what kind a girl wore, then seeing up her skirt is one of my great passions, and I was excited to see what sort of panties a prude like Happy would wear. Probably boring.