Which is why I was willing to hang around Klarion and made the mistake oftrusting him.I honestly don't know how much of our friendship was real, and h...ow muchwas him playing me. Maybe at first it was as good for him to haveanother of his kind to talk to. He told me he had been raised by agolem, a being made of earth brought to life by magic. For reasonsKlarion never explained, and maybe he didn't even know, the golem wasmade to resemble a famous mage, Morgan Le Fay.In any case every once in. We had to finish opening the remaining presents and creating messages. Then we needed to consolidate the presents into larger boxes that are more suitable for loading into the storage containers we would be taking back to Earth.When we finished opening the presents, Rita said, “Doug, Cindy and I will prepare the Twixts for the people who did not send us a present. You, Betty, and Carol can begin packing the presents into larger boxes. When we finish preparing the messages, Cindy and I will take. It was quite the sight to see and about ten minutes later I could tell that I wasn’t going to last. Lori was starting to loose her interest in my cock by how Angelia was fucking herself and her. When I slipped out from under her warm mouth , I decided somehow I was going to fill Angelia’s mouth. Lori laid her head laid flat on the bed when stood up ,Angelia still holding the dildo continued to fuck her. I thought about pushing Angelia down and sliding my cock in beside the dildo. When I moved. I had a good book on my lap.I turned the next page, my heart beating faster and faster as I read the—A shadow fell over the pages. I frowned and looked up to find Philippa Sanderson standing over me. She was a slender girl in a proper dress and not tight jeans and a crop top. It was a sundress, light and airy, the skirt swirling about her lithe legs in the gentle breeze. It was yellow and adorned with white humming birds, little absences of color, negative space adorning her gown. Her black.