You saw what happened; Tera almost died out there!” I growled, rounding Hardcore a corner and nearly running into a pair of street walkers. They gave me leering glares and promiscuous smiles, and I momentarily wondered how much money I had in my purse, before turning my attention to the task at hand. “Oh?” Gloria hissed, grabbing my arm and pulling me to a skidding stop, her unnatural strength keeping me static, “And just what the fuck are you going cumshot to do to The Earth Former? Throw a fucking bird at her?” “I’ll tell you what I’m going to do!” I snarled, pulling my arm away, “I’m going to spawn a fucking grizzly bear right on top of that cunt, grab Justina and Tera, and get the fuck out of there!” “ Spawn a grizzly bear? ” Gloria laughed, “Forgive me, Your Holiness, but you can’t even make a rabbit without sticking a dolphin’s head out of its ass.” “It doesn’t have to be perfect!” I spat, “It just has to be big, heavy, and have a lot of fucking teeth!” “And then what?” Gloria growled, “Let’s say by some miracle, you manage to kill Willowbud. Who’s going to free Justina then?” “Then…” I seethed, clenching and unclenching my fists, “then, I figure it out.” “You really are a genius,” Gloria sneered, “I am truly blessed to be in the service of such an enlightened god.” “Well,” I shot back, “you’re three-thousand years old; you tell me what to do!” Gloria’s crimson eyes softened from beneath her veil, and she placed a calming hand on my shoulder. “Patience,” she smiled, “I would tell you to be patient. Very little good has ever come from brash, violent action.” “And a whole lot of bad has come from procrastinating.” I muttered, “Sometimes people need to die.” “Willowbud is a god, Your Holiness,” Gloria lectured softly, “and Brunette I cannot allow you to harm her.” “She didn’t have the same feelings about you.” I scoffed. “She’s melded to Corruption,” Gloria replied, “her actions are hardly her own. Right now, we need to tread carefully, and hone your skills. Tera is more than capable of handling herself, and your sister can’t die twice. Let them find a balance with their captor, while we figure blowjob out something that doesn’t involve you dying.” “I could take her.” I said, hoping I sounded much more confident than I felt. “I’m sure you could,” Gloria smirked, clasping her gloved hand in mine, “she’s a seasoned killer with an untold body count, and you’re a farmer who shovels pig shit. I’m sure you would’ve done just fine.” “I should’ve left you in the street.” I grumbled as Gloria walked me back to her house. “Oh, you don’t mean that,” Gloria’s red eyes smiled suggestively at me, “not after I’ve shown you how grateful I am to you for saving my life. C’mon, my brave, fearsome, pig-shit-shoveling god; let’s go back to my place, and continue your interracial training.” “Oh fuck me! I’m yours!” she shouts. Reaching for her, identifying her for Hardcore what she was. Once the arterial embalming of her arteries were filled to the proper pressure and the opening in the neck was closed and sealed. She looked trashy fabulous, both cheap and sexy. We cumshot usually have to be quiet with anything we blowjob do after dark because the kids are light Brunette sleepers. He said that she would never be the same down there. I flexed a few times to force as much of my cum into Amy as I could after my climax subsided. "But.." she started to say but stopped when interracial she noticed the look he was giving her. We emerged in the grand kitchen of the main cabin a few minutes later. "The best parts? Lana asked. Real incest. And as your big sister, it's my job to make you tougher."