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And there it was, the dimming patterns of porcelain flesh, a sight that burned itself right next to the horrific images of my tortured mother. These memories would haunt Willowbud for the rest of her very short life, but I wasn’t her just yet. “Congratulations, Sister.” I whispered, my eyes glazed with tears, “You won.” And the floor collapsed beneath me, giving way to a tunnel that dug down, down, down; down into the darkness beneath the bedrock, down where the blonde light never reached, down where I could bury Night Eyes one last time. JULIA Night Eyes’s eyes went white right before she disappeared. I had done it; I had won. She said so herself. I had fulfilled the Holy Mother’s purpose. Now, I just had to get Lucilla’s brains back in her head, and bring her to Brandon. “I told you not to go through the door,” I sighed, crouching down, and gently pulling her upright, “but Good Mother knows you’ve always been so boneheaded.” I chuckled to myself as I picked a piece of skull off the ground, and frowned when I couldn’t find a perfect fit in the back of Lucilla’s head. “After we get you fixed up, I think the whole family should go to the dwarven princedoms, what do you think?” I wiped the blood away that ran like rivers from her nostrils, “After that we can see the Droktin Pass, then I’ll go to Droktinar by myself, since I know you don’t want to go.” I sniggered to Lucilla, and she stared back sightlessly, her eyes filmed over with red. “We sure could use a vacation.” I nodded, “We’ve been so stressed out, always at each other’s throats,” I cupped her cheek, and smiled, teen “but it’s better now, Lucilla. We made it.” I frowned at the pink debris that littered the floor and the wall. I scooped some of it into my hand, tilted Lucilla’s head forward, and pushed it into the hole. She’d need it, I was sure. Those were her memories. “You and I can masturbation find a place to settle down.” I said Solo softly, “We’ll have to get married by a heathen preacher, since the Maternal Path forbids our love, but I think the Holy Mother can forgive that blasphemy after what I did for her.” I winked at Lucilla, and a heavy tear splashed onto my cheek. Where had amateur that come from? “I was thinking the hills of Grundinar. They have isolated monasteries there from the days of the Highland Kingdom. I could open a little parish, something modest, mind you.” Why was I crying? “We could raise Diamond there until she wants to go off on her own.” Why was my voice cracking? “We could grow old together in a quiet place, where I would never have to light another fire again.” Why did my chest hurt? “And when one of us passes from this world, it will only be after we’ve built a lifetime of memories between us, and we’re only taking a short break, before we meet again.” "That was a close one," I whispered as we continued down the hallway heading towards the stairwell. "What's wrong with you!" I thought, at first, perhaps Solo because Pedro’s English was not as strong. I switch on a vibrating, rotating purple thing with weird feelers sprouting teen off of masturbation it. They got to the truck stop a seven and Leo remarked on the number of trucks and said it looks like she will be busy. From there he said they would do a light scalp massage, our arms and our feet. I bob his cock deeper into my mouth as I feel his knot emerge from its sheath. Lucie was sitting in her room finding that the quiet helped her to concentrate better on hearing any ships that tried to contact her. - I can't get out of here with this trapping me ... “So, where do we go on this from now on?” I couldn't even blink. She grabs it gently between her teeth and gives it a little tug flicking the tip with her tongue and that is enough for me. I go over the top, letting out an “OH my god I’m cumming”, I feel the juices freely running out of my cunt, the surge in by stomach is fantastic, my hips involuntarily raise off the lounge, my tits are now pointing back over my head as I arch my back and push Julies face harder into my mound. Lisa also found out that she had to have her dick-clit extended--with the head of it positioned at least a couple of inches outside of her amateur vaginal opening--in order for her to even be able to experience an orgasm at all. He turned around, intending to turn the person down when his eyes lit up. "Look at me Kerry. A few days later after several phone calls, a few bribes, and several other shady deeds Master Sanders had some of the answers he wanted. "So, did you and Zach have fun last night?" Was that her eyes tearing up? “It's... it's...” I smacked blonde my hand on the table. Mom lay flat on the bed facing away from me. “We cant do that” she said.