She told me her family has gone for the function. She had to make many excuses to not go there and was in a bad fight with her mother.Seemed like she ...was uncomfortable talking about it. So I changed the topic to why she is wearing such a tight kameez when she can clearly take it out. She gave a smile and asked me if she was the only one supposed to do everything. She leaned over, and we had a nice liplock.I slid my hand through her silky hair. I pulled her towards me, making her lie down a bit. Karen!!!" Tal was interrupted as Karen curled onto her side."Please, Do what I ask. I need a healer. Go to them, help them, then bring them all back here to me. Please." Karen said through gritted teeth.Tal knew by what he saw he was in no position to argue with Karen and so stood up and for the first time in a long while let his human form go and flowed back to his true form. As Karen had thought he was very much like Angel except that he was a light brown color and his wings were even darker.. I wanted Lucy to spank me so badly, and I had great hopes that she was not bluffing and would actually do it.My eyes suddenly flew open. I was gasping loudly as my orgasm ripped through me, and my body was convulsing on the bench. I looked down to see my legs splayed wide and my fingers pumping into my pussy. I wasn’t even aware that I had pushed them so far inside me. I slowly stopped my onslaught and smiled broadly at my friend. My orgasm was so intense and so pleasurable. Hell, it was. Fortunately for them, Mombassa had gotten them first class seats in an area of the plane normally reserved for government officials and businessmen. Days before their flight, Mombassa had made a call to the pilot of the plane, who was an old friend of his, and informed him of who his two special passengers were, as well as the fact that they were now under the spell of Mutant Mahala . The pilot assured Mombassa that he and his head stewardess, Lulu, would take extra special care of their lovely.