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I guessed it would only open for one person. I sighed, and examined the pedestal closest to the door: Sorrow’s oldest memory. Upon it, was a poem. Once I slumbered beneath a sky of gold, atop hills of diamonds sparkling and bold, where love was a wallet you could not fold, and my soul was the first thing that I sold. I read the next poem. Her mind was full of shallow things, of wealth and land and diamond rings, and when she saw the truth was hollow, she found poison sweeter to swallow. I nodded, getting a picture of what had happened to Sorrow. I did not understand why, sexy the one I melded chose to die, was it the greatest form of greed, to steal the only thing you need? I read the last one. I think I’ve finally found the truth, of mortals’ quest to retain youth, to take from Holy Mother’s time, to the rafters you must climb. Here’s a rope and here’s a stool, here’s a weight and there’s pool, a blade will do but mind the mess, you just bought that satin dress. So I must change who I am, to gently guide the wanting lamb, avarice won’t cut the vein, but sorrow might compel the pain. “Greed.” I whispered, turning to Sorrow, “You were once called ‘Greed,’ weren’t you?” “Was I?” Sorrow replied, not seeming to care. “Can’t you tell?” I asked, gesturing to the poems. “It’s just blank parchment, Untethered One.” Sorrow looked pitifully at me, like she was examining a person who had lost their mind. I glanced at the door. “Can you see the door?” I asked her. Sorrow gave me that sad smile again, and shook her head. I felt an overwhelming lethargy that goaded me to stay in blonde this place of misery, to forever wallow in my comfortable despair, and make dazed love to the creature beside me. But then I thought of blowjob Mom, and Lucilla, and even had a passing thought of Justina, and I took Sorrow by the hand, and led her limply to the pussy door. She tensed suddenly. “Take me no further, Untethered One.” Sorrow whispered. I glanced to the side, and saw that we had passed the first poem before the mausoleum’s entrance. I gripped Sorrow’s hand firmly, struggled through the apathy that told me to stop, and dragged the Sentient to the next poem. “Stop!” Sorrow cried, but she was a weak woman. I dragged her past the next pedestal, and she shrieked terribly, splitting my ears with the sound. I winced through it, and hauled Sorrow the last few steps, feeling her shrill screams ringing in my skull. I could barely see the door I was japan reaching for, but I forced Sorrow’s hand to grasp it, fumbled with the knob, and hauled it open. This time the black pussy haired woman knelt before Ephus as tears started to fall from her eyes. We held each other in blowjob our arms as a deep, restful calm surrounded us in the warm and comforting cocoon of slumber. Kevin just shook his head, “No worries man. I just did not realize you where…fuck you cum a lot don’t you?” She said. We both experimented with other boys when young but did the hetero thing for our married times. cock pressing against my bottom. Giving Sally a kiss of gratitude I move in behind Jan position my pole at the opening to her arse, “Jim” Jan questions, as I slid on up her back passage, Jan freezes as I manoeuvre all the way up and blonde I whisper in her ear “two cocks are better than one, enjoy!” “Oh, japan fuck off.” she told her. slightly squeezed. Nicole found the joy that someone actually loves her tits so much. And sexy really, it doesn’t hurt that much more to have both done at once. "Sonja, your Master tells me you were a stray when he took you in. Can you tell me where you were before you met him?" I had shattered its head.