The birthday cake had remained on the table where she had originally placed it, still pristine, untouched since she removed it from the box. Mark Phi...llips arrived at the house after burying his wife next to their daughter. He wanted to clean it up, move Maria’s clothing out and move his daughter’s belonging out, donate them to needy families. He went to the refrigerator to grab something cool: He knew Maria liked her beer cold. On his way, he saw it, the cake, still in the middle of the dining. Her toes paused. Bright eyes twinkled at me. A smile appeared and then disappeared as she took a large bite of crusty bread. "Mmm, gooood," she mumbled. I sipped a Greek red, a light-bodied local wine and sat back in the chair. Light from the lamp on the table cast shadows over Weather highlighting the angles and planes of her pretty face. It made her short spiky hair seem almost black and added a smoky quality to her eyes. I studied the too-big navy blue T-shirt she'd changed into. It looked. They're old men. We'll get around 'em. Yeah--gonna be a real show."Betty couldn't help herself now as she stared at that massive cock poking out between David's halved Levi's. She felt her nipples, sore and throbbing, puckering into stiff points in spite of her horror. Her big tits were flattened somewhat by the extension of her trussed-up arms. David let his pants drop, the fat, long cock jutting toward Betty.David picked up his crop, winding the top thong around his wrist. Betty's spirits. " Riven begins reading the words on the pages...."TOU GOUL MET AGRIPPA! Grace and poise of the farest," Riven read aloud."Hmm. that wasn't so hard" Little did he know. When he uttered thosewords, his body shrunk slightly. His toes and hands seemed smaller yetmore flexible. Riven looked back and wiggled his girly toes. He smiled."TOU SAI NO MET ERIA! Innocence and beauty from Dawn to Dusk." "Thissummoning sounds a lot like a poem," Riven thought. As he looked up fromthe pages, there was less of.