Oh God he was gone. He seemed fine. What is this help you’re offering? And then the spell was broken briefly. There’s no way an abandoned haunted house looks like this. Had he pulled over? There was no Master that she could see, but she felt his presence filling the room. Each step threatened to bring her to orgasm, a light shock of pleasure shooting from her clit with every movement. But that was not what she was here for. And the man. “God Melissa, you’re so hot I can sense it. But it had to be here. The Master speared her to her very core, the thought of a shishkabob she had enjoyed last week leaping to mind. All that was left was to kick her feet up on her new desk, fold her arms behind her head, and let loose a satisfied…
KNOCK, KNOCK. Standing there amidst the rubble was The Master. She loved it. As long as we don’t set the place on fire we’re good.”
“And what’s the story behind this place?”
“Supposedly it
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