They fit perfectly over my ass.Don't run, or I'll kill ya titty fuck ;) She walks in and places the scalpel and the bear-spray atop the toilet tank with all the other items.A pink sheer top, cropped and granny doing nothing to hide old her big jiggling tits.We were breaking into a government facility.Look at me, sissy, I commanded.I gestured out over my new holdings—both land and flesh.With a sigh and a blush she sits and spreads her legs.You beat Seth?So why did you decide to expose yourself?You threesome may call me Krah.She halted beside James, Hairy who was still immobilized by fear and the immense magical pressure that surrounded Ishtar.I also tell her that she will be going to school online.He whirled around and returned quickly to the filled training class room and attempted to regain his composure. I sure as hell knew how she felt. Nicole was too unpredictable to help me, her burnt-out mind too focused on her spontaneous nature and threesome sitcom attitude to take this seriously. I was stuck between a rock and a hard place.The most worrying part was, granny I wasn’t even sure if I was thinking the same things as May, or if I was just inventing things she was making a big deal out of, or… maybe I deserved this. Too many things about what May and I did were coming up.Fuck.Chapter SeventeenThere couldn’t have been a better example of ‘damned if you do, damned if you don’t’ in human history. May was staring me down, just daring me to make the first move and spill the beans. If I didn’t, she would start, and then she would really have the upper hand. Either she would have free reign to twist the story inevitably to make her look worse than she did, or I would keep interjecting with the ‘that’s not true’s, which would get weaker and weaker with every interjection I was goaded to make.Well fucking played, May. I stared her down coldly as she stared back, her grin never fading. In the titty fuck two opposite corners of the room sat Megan, so shy and shriveled up she may as well have been Hairy through a food dehydrating machine, and Nicole, sitting about as casually as one does when reading the Sunday paper. No? Nothing? May inquired almost evilly. Well then, shall I begin? After all, your little old whores deserve to know just who you’ve been sleeping with, right? I nervously looked over at Megan, who was just staring straight down at her desk.