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You think that because you are over eighty percent healed you can beat me? Dream on daughter." Fino's voice stated from her lips. "You know, I've listened to you berate me all this time. I think it's time you shut the hell up!" Mellos shouted. "How dare you! I am your father; you are a vessel of my creation. I should..." Fino started. "Yes, you should shut the hell up. This is MY body not yours; it might behoove you to remember that. As you stated I am well over eighty percent healed. I am not the weak being that you became aware inside of." Mellos growled. "You are not that strong..." Fino started again. "God, shut the hell up!" Mellos shouted again, causing the male voice to scream then grow quiet. Sam stared at Mellos a moment then nodded. "So, you are stronger, though you could have been far faster than you are now. I've had control of that ability for a while now." Mello's head snapped up to stare at Sam, then her eyes narrowed, finally she nodded. "I can see that though the way I was, I doubt seriously that you would have freely helped. amateur Unfortunately, though i am mostly healed I can still feel the unbalance within me. I apologize for..." Sam stepped back as Mello's face twisted first in pain then rage. Sighing Sam reached out to Mellos barely grasping her arm before it was slapped away aggressively. "Don't you asian dare touch me!" Came A deeper female voice from Mellos. "You are a complete freak of nature. Nothing like the noble race that we were. She may have defeated her father, that will not be the case with me!" Sam was indian about to speak when a female voice came from his mouth. "So, the true leader of the sick failed ones speaks. I am surprised that you stayed in the shadows as long as you did." Mello's head snapped up to stare at Sam. "Ah! The slave wife of Fino the mighty." The voice stated full of contempt and loathing. "Even with the healing you are still so full of hatred. He never wanted you that way Cyan, you should realize..." The female voice started. The nervous writhe in my stomach increased. It’s so risky knowing anyone can walk right through that front door right now and catch us. I groaned into her mouth and thrust harder. As she sat down, Keith looked toward the stairs and asked, "Where's Jim?" My balls were cupped in her hands, and she drew herself closer, closer, and closer to the raging bulge that pulsed in her presence. She didn't stop until I was totally shriveled up, and then she got to her feet, showed me a closed lip smile, and went into the kitchen to help Ellen. But even more important, I suppose because I was happy, the customers loved me as well. "I'm sorry I haven't exactly kept in touch. That caused her to laugh, “You deserve a little amateur treat…” I felt her sit up a asian bit, leaving indian her slowly softening cock in her mouth. Her ass cheeks now pressing against either side of his member. I swear he tried to kiss my face with his big, fat tongue as his way of saying “Thank you!” “Mm, Reb, I love you.”