“Yea, clean up his ass good you little cum slut”, I heard my master spit.I could see from the corner of my eye that he was still filming, but I st...ill didn’t care. All I could think about was satisfying my lust. I licked greedily at the cum flowing steadily out of his ass and licked up and down his thighs. Moaning with each mouthful that I swallowed. When I’d thoroughly cleaned him, he moved around behind me and flipped me over onto my back. He lifted my legs and put them over his shoulders and. ‘I’ll be there in ten minutes.’ ‘Good bye,’ the woman said in dismissal. I didn’t like her tone. In fact, I didn’t like her, but I knew my feeling were probably irrational and brought on by jealousy and alcohol, not that I didn’t have a reason to be jealous. The brunette was looking at Tara almost hungrily. I started to insist Tara leave with us when the bartender interrupted. ‘Hey buddy, your friend’s really in bad shape,’ he said. ‘You’d better get him out of here before he makes a mess.’ I. "Excuse me, sir, but did you just happen to walk in here? You seem to know each other, though. We don't get many casual customers, and any locals will come later in the evening."When we all started laughing, the good woman was first confused, then offended."Please, don't take this wrong. But I think that something has gone awry with our reservations. When I phoned last week, I made it clear to the person I spoke to that we would require two rooms, a double and a single, for about two weeks,. My teachers were rather adamant that such a wish would be impossible no matter the loopholes you might try to find. They said the same about wishing for someone to die.’ At least it sounded as though there was a bit of regret in Drop’s voice. ‘I don’t think there’s anything else for me to wish for, then,’ said Phyre. She brushed at one of the mounds and pulled out a shoot that was already claiming the ground. ‘Do I have to make a wish?’ ‘Well… I suppose you don’t. You can’t think of anything.