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Corruption may or may not try to corrupt me, it doesn’t matter. I tell her about Joy and Satan. Hopefully, that’s enough guilt to make her change, if only temporarily.” “We only need a moment. Once she’s Guilt, the meld breaks. I don’t give a fuck if she changes back afterward, she just needs to be out of Willowbud.” “What about that window?” I asked. “I think Justina’s right; it’s an abstraction. Her memories aren’t pure memories, more like the guilt-ridden perceptions of them. They’re like if you tried to visualize the emotions you felt when you remembered something.” Tera replied, her fingers causing Justina to collapse into a twitching sprawl on the bedding. “So many fucking variables.” I frowned, “Justina’s right about that too. We don’t even know what’s important. We still don’t have the name of her Life Giver, and that was supposed to be our ace in the hole.” “Stick with the plan.” Tera replied, “Maybe we don’t need her to remember the Life Giver. Maybe we have enough.” Tera frowned, “No, there’s no ‘maybe’ about it; we’ve got enough, Angela. It’s going to work.” Tera forced a smile on her face, “I can feel it! You got this, Angela!” “You’re absolutely inspiring.” I snorted. “I’m sorry.” Tera sighed, “I’ve been a solo act my whole life. If you want a rousing pre-battle speech, maybe you should ask Astrid.” “Speaking of which…” I checked my wristwatch, “…you better get going.” “I almost forgot.” Tera replied, and withdrew from her satisfied daughter. She nonchalantly sucked her fingers, then began pulling her boots on like she was about to go out for a night on the town, instead of fight for her life before the entire city. “Aren’t you scared?” I asked. “Terrified,” Tera smiled, walking to the bench, and collecting her knife belt, “but fear is just the first obstacle you must hurdle toward japanese success. Once you leap it, the path to the finish line asian becomes much clearer.” Tera clipped her belt, then walked over to Justina, and kissed her intoxicated daughter on the lips. “Good luck, Mommy.” Justina whispered, her lust-drunk eyes staring their adoration. Tera pet her daughter’s hair, smiled fondly, then shared her lips with me, and left. I cuddled with Justina on the bed, trying to find a way to hurdle my own fear. I didn’t know why it was so strong. She gyrated her hips, a natural instinct when the sensations became too much for her. Gorgeous dark eyes are staring up at you, desire burning into your eyes as she slides her lips over the last few inches of your throbbing cock. “Wow, Didi, you seem to be extra hot, today” he remarked as he took off cloths. Ever . You’re worth so much more than that. He held his ground and waited though, unwilling to show that he was intimidated. When he arrived he hugged her and said, "Tell me exactly what happened. Instead, she tongued the tip of my cock as she kissed it passionately. In other words, moving to live in the room over your parents garage wouldn't save you. “I was beginning to miss you as well..” “Shit!” I said only loud enough for my sister to hear, “I should have asian worn a bra.” Why don't you come in?" She took his hand and brought him into the manor. “Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Ava. It was red and swollen and the sparse blonde hair was matted down with cum. Fuck me. Your cock inside me…it belongs nowhere else, baby. Smyth smiled, "They won't hear it from me." Rachel looked at Megan with a questioning look and Megan shrugged her shoulders like there was nothing they could do. Thrusting into her as deep as he could get one last time, he grabbed her hips, held on tight, and let his cum flow into her spasming vagina. It immediately twitched under her soft touch. “Right.” Melisa screamed at the pressure, the dildo move a slight bit further. “Sir, Amy and Tina texted me that they are on their way back. I walked to the dungeons, my footsteps echoing into the still night. I knew it was the carnal lust and being this close to my sexy mother that was driving me japanese insane with lust.