Low and gravelly; it didn't seem like it should belong to an eighteen year old boy. I was lost to his voice and only half awake. Then I heard, “Ma�...�am… May we come in?” In a daze I smiled and opened the door. They smiled back, big wide grins and I lead them through to the kitchen. “Please, take a seat.” They took off their backpacks and sat down at the table. “I was just going to make some coffee, would you like some?” “No ma’am,” came the reply. “But a glass of water would be awesome.” His. I opened my office door, and looked down the hallway. Lydia’s door was closed, as was Esmerelda’s. The ambassador’s room door was also shut, and the ‘do not disturb’ sign hung from the doorknob. I sighed. Looked like it was just going to be me, a glass of wine, and my entire treasure chest of dildos tonight. I gave Elena’s door one final woeful glance, then walked back into my office. If she kept this up, I was going to have to buy a discrete consort from Ardeni to fulfill my needs. It had been. " Her voice had began to tremble. "Please. Let me share him with you at least. I need it..." "Amber hun, I need it too..." said her Mother. "Let me speak to your Father." Amber handed the phone back to her Father and the tears began to flow. She only had one more day of her fantasy with her Daddy. It was coming to a close. She realized that she had become hopelessly addicted to her Father and his cock. She needed it every day. She listened to her Father talk to her Mother. "I. “Yes, it is.” He looked around and nodded. “The trail is fresh. Our prey is heavily burdened and has grown weak. It won’t be long now. We will feast soon enough, beast.”The hound wasn’t the only one slavering in anticipation. In all his time in Hell, Denke had never had the opportunity to feast on Succubus flesh. Would it be tender? Would it taste sweet?Soon, he thought with a smile of anticipation. Very soon now.The five lesser servants assigned to assist Denke in his hunt fingered their.