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Mom studied the hermaphroditic elf-nymph with obvious interest, shaved like a wolf studies a rabbit. “So, you’re the one who stole my daughter’s heart.” Mom said softly as she approached the bed. “Leave us alone, Mom. ” I growled, pushing Angela back. “Why are you being so protective?” Mom smiled at me, “There’s no reason to be afraid. We’re family, Justina, and if Diamond means as much to you as you say she does, then she’s family as well.” Mom ran her hands down her thighs, “Besides, Diamond is more than capable of defending herself, aren’t you, Diamond?” and with that, Mom whipped out a knife, and threw it across the room. The blade thudded an inch from Angela’s face, and wobbled in the bark. “Huh, I’m surprised you didn’t catch that.” Mom chuckled, “I noticed that you were using the Mantis Technique in our duel yesterday.” Mom brandished another knife, “I haven’t seen that fighting style for centuries. Since I’ll be fighting in the championship, I’ll need every technique at my disposal in case petite things go awry.” Mom kicked away a table, and planted her feet, “I was hoping you’d teach me what Passion has taught you.” “Uh…” Angela droned stupidly, “maybe later.” “We were kind of in the middle of something.” I glowered at Mom. “Oh, blonde don’t let me stop you; you never have before.” Mom grinned, “I can wait. I’ll just sit over here and watch, since you’re monogamous now.” Mom sat down, her eyes taunting me as she spread her legs, and began caressing herself, “Go on, Diamond,” she purred, “show me how you fuck my daughter.” Angela let out a stuttering breath against my neck, and began moving stiffly against me, clearly not enjoying her audience. She awkwardly tried to push down her pants, swore when she snagged her shirt on Mom’s imbedded blade, then reached back, and struggled to pull the knife out. “Try your left hand, Angela.” Mom called, “That’s Diamond’s dominant hand.” Angela stopped abruptly, and the two of us turned to see Mom’s face split wide with a shit-eating grin. “I’d prefer it if you didn’t think I was stupid, Justina.” Mom giggled at my slackened jaw, “You got your brains from somewhere, and it sure as shit wasn’t your dad.” ANGELA We were in Tera’s safehouse, where a conspicuous hole in the roof let in the dusk light. Justina and I followed her up the stairs to her bedroom, and I made sure I was about three steps below Tera the entire way up. Justina was a beautiful girl, but Tera was a beautiful woman. Her bronze curves jiggled with every step she took, seeming to defy gravity, and the toned body they perched from rippled with lean strength, and flowed with flexibility. It took a considerable amount of willpower not to purposefully trip on a step, and faceplant into the very-comfortable-looking crack of Tera’s perfect ass. God, I hate having a penis. Tera masturbation unlocked her bedroom door, and opened it to reveal what looked like the office of an insane private investigator. Newspaper clippings were cut out and taped to the walls, books were scattered with pages ripped out, piles of cigarette butts and bottles festooned the floor, and sex toys of all variety sat on tables and shelves. outdoor At the center of it all, was a bulletin board with three columns: Wrath, Sorrow, and Corruption. “Mom,” Justina gasped, “what have you been doing?” “Did you think I was just sitting around waiting for Willowbud to fuck me while you were her slave?” Tera sounded insulted, “Once Brandon gave me the astral communicators, Gloria and I began our research. She had books you’d never find in the royal tomes, not to mentions was a primary source herself. “Still I got the other assignments,” I told her, “The green-eyed Engineering student who is also in need with his assignment, would tear my head outdoor off and yours too, if I decide to help you. My orgasm built faster and faster. Oh, did I realize it. I love you for introducing me to Jerome.” My daughter lapped up the juices flooding out of my cunt. A hideous petite look came upon the elementals faces as they looked from the astral plane to the man who controlled them, and then their blonde gaze turned to Harry and Rev. She looked up at him and smiled devilishly and said “Norrr....” Then she looked back down at her crotch and dropped to the balls of her feet, spread her legs impossibly wide and began rubbing masturbation her pelvis almost violently. I didn't think Mom had anything to worry about, she was so sexy. She was 16 when she got pregnant. He then asked Max to shaved stick his middle finger into mom’s vagina, with his own, so he could guide both fingers directly to the correct spot. Our accountants have complete control at that point.” "I’m sorry he’s doing this to you," she said as she came over to me and gave me a quick but comforting hug. Go collect it, would you? But maybe, just maybe, one day that would happen. This room had a couple of couches, big screen TV, a bar and a pool table, along with a nice stereo system. “Ok I don’t want any more problems so I will sign it. I told her to get Katy’s clothes off, hang them on the fence, and wrap her in the blanket in the back of my Suburban and let her sleep it off. Michael was looking at Erica and Laura in a new way; part arousal, part contempt, part guilt. Most of my story telling is off the cuff, as it were.