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She stopped dead in her tracks in the middle of the road, and gaped as she slowly turned to the pages. “What is it?” I called after her, feeling a sickening pit growing in my belly. Lucilla’s eyes darted to me, and then to Freydis. She promptly dropped the newspaper in the street, stomped it into a pile of horse manure, and walked to us. “Just tabloid trash,” Lucilla said, taking my arm, “gossip, rumors and the like; the same kind of shit that used to follow me around back home.” “If I remember correctly, most of those rumors about you were spot-on,” I smirked at Lucilla, “and you used to relish reading them. What changed?” “I lost the taste for them.” skinny Lucilla grimaced, realizing I’d caught her lie. She put her hand on my shoulder and guided me to stop, letting Freydis walk out of earshot. “What is it?” I masturbation whispered, “Why does everyone seem to recognize Freydis?” “It looks like Flora was right about Freydis’s daughter,” Lucilla sexy whispered back, “she didn’t find The Earth Former.” “What do you mean?” I asked. Lucilla looked over her shoulder, seeing that Freydis had stopped, and was waiting for us with her hands resting impatiently on her hips. “The reason everyone thinks Freydis is this ‘Angel’ person,” Lucilla whispered, “is because there’s a Valkyrie in Drastin who goes by the name of ‘Angel.’ Do you know about The Pit?” “Yes.” I replied, shuddering silently at the thought of that sinful place. I would be giving the infamous arena a wide berth once we got to Drastin. “Well, this Angel is supposed to be the next big thing,” Lucilla said, “I mean, she was on every page of that tabloid. Sweet What she’s wearing, what she’s eating, who she’s fucking…” “Who she’s fu… having sex with?” I hissed, “Valkyries don’t sleep around!” “Well, this one does,” Lucilla grinned, “not only does this ‘Angel’ fight in The Pit, but she performs daily sex acts in a brothel, and pussy not the vanilla kind. Oh, goddamn it; you just have to see.” Lucilla looked over her shoulder Brunette and called to the frustrated Valkyrie, “Freydis, hold up a second, Ok?” Lucilla rushed over to the newspaper booth and procured another copy, before excitedly running back over to me. The audacity Lucilla had to pretend she didn’t care about celebrity gossip was laughable; she lived for it. “Ok, full disclosure, I didn’t want you to see this before because you’re on the cover.” Lucilla whispered excitedly. She showed me the illustration, and it was blessedly erroneous. I took the leaflet from her and paged through the articles about me, frowning at the inaccuracies and gasping at some of the claims. Apparently, I was an assassin sent from an underworld cult of religious fanatics. I duel-wielded a set of holy staffs, performed exorcisms before I murdered my victims, and was on a mission to purge the elven aristocracy for killing my parents. There wasn’t anything about my exploits in Arbortus, though I doubted many people in the world knew about Passion, or her womb. "Really?" Our eyes meet and there is a deep look of love that feels so much deeper than a brother sister love. Ahead, Paris reached the intersection of a crossing hallway. All through high school I had heard the tales of drinking, partying, and masturbation wild and plentiful sex and I wanted my share. My body twitched. I deadpanned, "I had fun." They ventured to towns and cities where I couldn’t see them, and indulged in their lust until it became their identity. I hold your hips steady as your orgasm overcomes you skinny and I lap up your juices as sexy they spill Brunette out of you. To be continued... My large breasts spilled out. Ahh! I could see parts of her white beautifully shaped big melons. As Sweet she awakens, I tell her I’m going to give her a lesson in butchering. Do you know where she is?!” John gently crushed her to him and kissed her lips long and deep; his anger and annoyance went. But this would be the first time she'd have to put that training into practice. There was absolutely no resistance as first one and then two of my fingers went into her. Tim couldn’t answer that one. Didn’t yer mother ever teach you reshpect?” I rolled and pinched her nipples with my thumb and fore finger as I licked, sucked and nibbled her pussy and clit. In daylight. He moved cautiously towards her. I’m up for another round.” I hit the button, after a few minutes of waiting the elevator started to make it’s way up. “You are talking Eleventh Elevation skills here Amaqjuaq. Which it had. He eased the tip against her until it popped in causing Rachel to take in a deep breath. Bright summer sunshine, thirty odd degrees and having left at dawn, I had been driving for hours with a short interruption pussy for a meeting.