“Delegation is the most important part of being a leader.” I said, “If Yavara doesn’t know what she’s doing, then it’s best that she cedes power to those who do.” “Why are you making excuses for her?” Furia asked me. “I’m not sure why you’re all so dead-set on blaming her. You all knew what she was.” As I looked indian around the group, I realized that it wasn’t so. They had not seen Yavara as I had seen her; an insecure girl with terrible power and unruly emotions, a woman easily persuaded to darkness because she mistook it for strength. They had only seen Yavara the warrior queen, Yavara the seductress and enchantress, Yavara the transformer. They had not seen Yavara the person. My eyes caught a glint of white moving across the moon, and Arbor came into focus, carrying Kiera in her arms. They landed on the steps awkwardly, and stumbled over to Brianna. “Hello, my dearest bitch!” Kiera said grandly, bowing to Brianna, “Hast thou taken careth of the hussy I put in your care?” “Rose is—” “Do not call her that.” Arbor said in her eerily calm voice. Kiera leaned in, “We do not call the hussy by her name. The hussy doth no longer have a name.” Brianna gave them both a curious look. “The hussy hath been boarded in the finest of establishments. Her caregiver, a fair wench by the nameth of ‘Strawberry’ hath been well paid to tutor and care for her. Holy hell, bro, what did you guys take?” “Well, my dearest bitch,” Kiera said, putting an arm around Brianna, “we started the evening with some absinth. Then we moved to salvia –just one hit, mind you—then we moved to mushrooms, a fair dosage. After cleansing our palate with a bit of whisky, we drank a mixture that might’ve been amateur peyote. We had drug-fueled sex, then we each had a panic attack, homemade then we ran around the woodlands naked because we thought the trees formed a path—” “The trees do form a path.” Arbor insisted with a serious nod. “Well of course they do. They formed a path to a pond—” “The cleansing pond.” Arbor nodded again, “Where you can wash your soul.” “…right. Anyway, we kind of floated in the pond for about an hour or so—” “It was five minutes.” “For about five minutes. Then we hiked up that mountain.” Kiera pointed to a small hill, “And at the top, we listened for the voice of God.” “I have longed to hear such a voice.” Arbor lamented to the starry sky, “I can hear the whispers of trees and the songs of flowers, the sonnets of the wind and the tomes of rocks, but in all my life, I have not heard the voice of the heavens! Lara was enjoying watching the expressions on Karen's face as she experienced her first black cock. That was good enough for Clawed. It was incredible. Something much more pleasant. You like that?" “Let’s make you scream for indian a little while, before I take you,” Salarin says in a genial voice. The hyenas begin to howl, both lions roar and in my head I’m screaming!”. She said “But just now you did it again!” homemade She's waiting inside for you, Futanari.” Both females promised to never speak to anyone about the scene with Megan and laughed at the embarrassed mother and daughter routine earlier. He was disappointed at first, then he felt her body sliding down the bed along his. A slight flush illuminating her pale cheeks as she crouched amateur once more to look Mia in the eyes. Her eyes stared right at his crotch. I couldn’t imagine how am I going to take 25 strokes if that situation on first stroke actually second but as per rule first. I felt another little tinge of pride knowing I took this huge cock in my little body with ease.