"No eggs, dumbass. It took those huge fucking eggs last time."Still, the mood was ruined, so she climbed out and drained the bath. She tried to be nor...mal, got dressed in a long flowing skirt that would hopefully hide the giant tentacle cock dangling between her legs. She made breakfast, tried to watch the telly. It was no use. All she could think about was fucking. Sarah had been a bit of a slut before, but now? All she wanted to do was shove her new cock into a nice, tight, wet hole, and fuck. For Meg knew the terrible punishments that Magnus would reek on her if his plan were undermined.Sensing her vulnerability, the Princess rushed a little ahead to avoid Meg’s touch. She approached their starting point, still feeling the strong passions surging through her body. If anything they were more powerful then when she’d first entered the water. Perhaps another circuit of the lake’s calming waters was needed.The Princess was more than a little distracted by the time she had half emerged. I need a flight Monday morning for San Diego for one with a return on Wednesday evening sometime." Hello, Tony! Let's see. Yes, I have a few seats available. I have one that leaves at 6:55 am and gets to San Diego at 8:00 California time. It's actually a three-hour flight, but it's First Class." That would be just fine. Go ahead and book me on that flight."A moment or two later Susan came back, "Okay Tony, you are all set. You'll need to get to the airport a couple of hours before your flight. Anxiously she scanned the sky before spotting the cross shaped craft coming towards them. She'd no doubt it was a drone, because it was too small to carry a pilot. Heavier than air craft were unknown on this side of the great waters and proof positive the newcomers were Euros.Rada halted the vehicle and was out of the cockpit in a flash. In seconds she had her autorifle ready and pointing at the sky."YOU ON THE GROUND," the drone announced in a booming voice. "YOU WILL CEASE YOUR ACTIVITY AND.