But it also meant people, and they tended to have pitchforks and superstitions. I cursed as another growl escaped my gut, and looked again at the smok.... I found myself, drawn nearly against my will, walking forward. I pulled the hood of my long coat forward, settling it over my compact horns. I found myself gripping the wire hilt of my knife; a large dagger with a wicked curve, my only possession of worth. It was. . . comforting.It only took an hour to reach the source of the smoke, a lone. “No. Not until you’ve apologized.”Megan knew the horror of her humiliation as she mumbled an apology for calling her mother a bitch and a second one for disrespecting her father’s wishes. She prayed that they couldn’t see her clit, which felt more swollen than it had ever felt before and that her nipples weren’t poking through her bra. She hoped her lips didn’t glisten as much as it felt like they did.After the apology, Daddy nodded. “Pull your pants up and go to your room, now, Megan,” he. More

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