.. that she gave herself to the Darkness." Oh goodness," Cassie breathed, stricken.Ned raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? Whadayer sources? Personally I don...'t believe nuthin' 'round here no more unless I see it with my own two peepers." I know," Heather said. "My mother has a pendant I can take, but I need a location." You're going to have Richie give you a psychometry reading!" Cassie said in a bright voice."Yes, but not unless I can find the location of a business my mother used to run." A. 'No, actually she was a bit of a late bloomer. She was almost completely flat-chested for what seemed like forever—then she grew her pair almost overnight. It was surprising, because she'd been maturing in every other way completely normally-she'd had a full crop of pubic hair for a long time. It all worked out in the end, I guess.'Harlan raised his head from where he had been sucking on one of Jennifer's nipples, a loud pop sounding as the little nub of dark girl flesh came free from his. I wiggled to help her as she dropped my pants to my knees. She turned with her back to me, lifted up her dress to her waist, bent forward slightly and spread her legs. I had my hard cock in my hand as I rubbed it up and down her slit a little to lubricate. I was so full of lust, my body was shaking and my mind intoxicated by lust. I lined up, grabbed both her hips and thrust as deep and as hard as I could. She let out a loud gasp as I started to fuck her hard. It was a warm night and my balls. ” “But,” I protested, “it’s been…” My skin exploded with heat, and I couldn’t even ponder finishing the sentence. It didn’t matter. “...in my cunt? Fucking your best friend? That shouldn’t matter to a good little wife, should it? Tell me, what does your husband prefer? Your hand or your lips?” I looked towards Patrick for help, but there was none forthcoming. The gleam in his eyes made a shiver dance over my spine. “You heard her,” he growled. “Be a good wife. Clean her cunt juice from my cock.