“So I could seduce Simon and birth a shadow demon to destroy anyone who he hated. I can already tell that, no, whatever else may be true about him, ...his fires DO NOT burn low! I would connive, fuck, mesmerize people, do whatever enchantments it took, but I would plant Simon’s ass on the Iron Throne where it belonged!” Melanie freely admitted her feelings about me once again.“Wow, honey, you got it bad, Sis!” Becca teased Melanie, “not that I blame you. As I said, I wouldn’t press charges.”“What. We met at the airport on Wednesday morning. Marcy was dressed in her usual button up blouse and short skirt. The blouse was light blue and a little tight. The way her tits moved, told me she had no bra on. We had a bit of time, so we went for a coffee. We were sitting at the counter on a couple of stools. There was no one else near us, so once we had our coffees, the waitress went back up front to serve a man up there. I very quickly slid my hand under Marcy's skirt and ran it right up to her. Oh, no, no, he's t-t-tearing me apart. Oh, easy, oh, God, Ann please please, oh... "Then her hymen broke, and my cock slid in another inch.Mattie screamed. I stopped all progress, but did not pull out. Ann began to stroke her face and kiss her. "That was the worst part, Mattie, and it's over."Tears were streaming down her face. "That was m-my ch-cherry, Ann?" Yes. It's gone, love." Ann smiled warmly at her.Mattie's tears flowed as she stared back at Ann. I looked down at my cock, most of it. ”I suppose someone else has asked that question before.Colonel Decker looked resigned. “I know how important those nukes were to you. I’ll send a tasking up the chain of command for them to start actually looking for this stuff if they aren’t already and to start mining known resources. I just don’t know how long it’s going to take before we solve this.”“I understand, sir, and thanks for trying. In the meantime we’re redesigning those payloads to use conventional warheads and are looking for.