Butz is committed to this dream of his. He thinks one day that we will live together as one big, happy family. Trying to convert him is a waste of tim...e." Perhaps," Crius said, as he tasted the pancakes his assistant had made for him. They were too bland for his taste. "Maybe what my new brother needs is a little motivation. You say he is married to one of these humans?" Yes," Lucus smiled slightly. "I met her once. Her name is Mary Jo. I understand she was beautiful in her day."Crius grunted at. People at the conference told us that we needed to check out Beale Street at night. They promised it was like Memphis' version of Bourbon Street in New Orleans, one big party. I didn't know if I wanted to party. I was thinking that staying in, watching a bit of baseball on TV, and having an early night sounded more appealing. Jesus, I was getting old. But Kriti really wanted to go, and I promised I'd go with her. I walked around to the other side of the motel, the part that faced a pool that. Eric tilted his head to the side, and watched the strange barrel ignore the drifting currents the rest of the wreckage followed. Something blue was behind it, something that shimmered, and looked an awful lot like hair.Once it was about ten feet away, it came to a stop.“ ... h-hello?” he said to the magical barrel with blue hair.As slow as the tide, a face emerged from behind the curved wood.Eric braced a hand against the planks underneath him, and fell to his remaining knee. A mermaid. An. Gently on my nipple. Kissing it, biting slow and pinching.’fuck me’ she growled. Her creamy breast felt magical as I Suckled her slow.. Upon her breast. Nibbling her nipple. Licking her nipple.kissing the tip of her. Nibbling her breast and biting gently.stroking.her nipple as I kissed her gently. Caressing her breast, kissing them. Nibbling her breast and nipple. Teasingly twirled her.twisting her. Kisses softly rubbing her nipple.pulling’ yes.’ As she orgasmed.’ Fuck me. As my suckling of her.