Me neither.” Sighing, Jack slipped his hands into his pockets, and glanced over his shoulder, back at the family he left behind over a year ago. “...But maybe I am playing with fire.”“Maybe. But, every vampire has to go through this stage, Gloria says.” Shrugging like all the misery was nothing, she pat him on the shoulder again, before she nodded back to the house they left behind. “They look great, by the way.”“They do?”“Mhmm. Your mom’s looks like she’s been hitting the gym, and taking Mary. When describing my mom the words 'Troll Like" come into mind. She is 6'11" tall and weighs over 400lbs, but little of that is fat. She's just BIG, all over. She wears mens size 16 shoes, her hands are so big she can pick up a basketball as easily as most people pick up a cue ball and her ears are bigger then my hands. Her legs are thick, her stomach round, and her hips and shoulders are broad, giving you the impression of a cross between a boulder and a tree trunk. She has no real ass and her. The power of a Dungeon Heart was always unique, some more advanced then the others, some even containing advanced forms of already known abilities of the hearts. But there were two things that they all shared in common, the first was the fact that a Dungeon Heart could copy the abilities of another Dungeon Heart through different ways, but the most common was to destroy the other heart and absorb its mana. The second thing these artifacts held in common was that they were all corrupted by the. Masturbating to me? See, I could tell mum about that too!”"I don't think you will tell mum because then she'd restrict all your devices," mentioned Reynard. He walked over to the bed and sat down next to Rena. "Who are the pictures for?" Reynard questioned. "You should be showing everyone your lovely large breasts - even me," stated Reynard with his hard cock on display. "I tell you what; if you can do something for me I'll let this whole thing slide.”“What do you want me to do?” Rena asked.