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“You are an honorable woman, Tera Autumnsong.” Astrid said with a shuddering breath, “You acted when I could not, and you risked so much to do so.” “Oh, fuck you, Astrid!” I seethed, japanese “If it weren’t for me, your mistress would still be alive! I killed her!” “You tried to save her.” Astrid said, masturbation encompassing me in her embrace, “Long after I’d given up, you still held on to hope.” Astrid nuzzled her face in my neck, and kissed me there, “You say you are without friends, but I consider you my dearest friend, Tera Autumnsong.” “Then do your friend a favor.” asian I hissed. “No, Tera.” Astrid whispered, “If you can’t do it, then basement there is still hope in you, and we can’t stop fighting if there’s… still… hope…” Astrid bolted upright, leaving me sprawling on the grass. She marched to the side of the cliff, and without a look back, she jumped. Her wings caught the wind and sun in a resplendent display of white, and she narrowed to a white dash in the sky, then was gone. I stared stupidly after her, then at the knife in my hand. “Goddamn it!” I growled, and scabbarded the weapon. I walked to the cliff’s edge, and peered over. Then I jumped off it, hooked my remaining hand on the ledge, and began my descent to the valley below. Fucking hope. ANGELA “…holy shit, Angela.” Brandon finally said after I’d told him everything. Arby was in a rocking chair, smoking a pipe of sapphire flame, looking out the window at the black mushroom cloud. “Hatred, Greed and Sorrow.” Arby mused, “Corruption, Guilt and Chaos. I am Purity, Silvia was Passion, and you were Serenity; now you are just Angela.” “‘Just Angela’ is all I want to be, thank you.” I frowned. “If you’re right about the astral plane, then someone else will fill the role of Serenity.” Arby shrugged, “I hope you don’t regret your choice; when the end is coming for you, you might.” Then we sat under the tree waiting for the rain to pass, her head resting on my shoulder. asian I tipped masturbation the wine bottle and frowned as only a splash dropped into my glass. “Yes,” I said, biting my lip. The request from Mr. Woodburn was also like so many others. I came japanese into being on that day. Something alien. After about 20 minutes in this position I felt his cock begin to pick up the pace in my ass , at the same time she pulled my legs back even further and ground her pussy even faster over my tongue. “Cum, Ava!” basement I moaned, at the limits. “No…” I conceded, biting my lip in contemplation, “but if she does return cyclically, then we can take her one-thousand-year partition, and extrapolate it back until it lines up with a Life Giver. Won’t they be able to see through your spell?” Jill pushed me into Donna. Something else to enjoy.” I sucked on it. “Oh..oh..” I was crying out in pleasure. Maybe… I just thought, uhh.