There are more expensive and prestigious organisation – I could tell tales of the Veiled Courtesans of T’nar in the Empire of Shadows, who sell th...emselves for a king’s ransom or for political favours that can plunge a nation into war and chaos, or of the near-mythical Midnight Sisterhood, who charge an immortal soul for a night a passion, a price those who have experienced their charms consider cheap. There are brothels which cater to desires so perverse that Zemithar will not allow them to be. And I were both eighteen and due to graduate from good old CTHS in the spring. Our girlfriends were off doing some "girl thing" with a group of their friends, so T.J. and I were left to our own devices for the night. More like vices."When we pulled up in front of the house in question, we paused to looked it over. The country road was bleak and empty of vehicles. The house was set well back from the road, but clearly visible in its run down and derelict state."See, Bones, no bodies visible,. He had been watching her, but she had never been as beautiful as she was at this moment, lying on the ground and completely submissive.Her small divine breasts looked amazing pressed against the carpet and she was certain that her back and ass was going to be a mess of bruises.“You love my stiff falic organ, don’t you?” Marius asked and Jenn didn’t know how to respond to that. She felt her whole body covered by lustful spasms, Marius could also feel her boy shaking. Jenn's angelic lust was. He was around six feet tall athletic build, blonde hair and some gorgeous ocean blue eyes. He looked at me our eyes meeting sending a warming heat through out me. I wanted to look away but for some reason I couldn’t. Then it was he that broke the gaze with a puzzled look. “Hey! Earth to Krys.” I finally heard Jenna calling for my attention. “Sorry what were you saying?” I asked as if I hadn’t heard her. “What where you looking at?” She asked curiously. “That guy. The blonde one. Do you know who.