<span style="color: #b300b3">“I think Vess should have waited. I was listening to them through the walls… Athena started talking to her and opened up a little to tell Vess her problems. But then Vess went too far, or maybe too fast.” </span>She shamelessly felt up Lorna’s breasts and looked between them before going to her left one.<span style="color: #b300b3"> “Mine. Athena started to accept help… she even thanked Vess for what she did to make her feel better.”</span><br/><br/>Vyre was patient while Ana slowly came back to her, picking out a new toy and getting it attached to herself in the meantime. She returned the kiss and used a glowing hand to wipe to effectively wipe the cum from her pet’s face.<span style="color: #5900b3">“Yes, but I’m not going to be rough with you. I’m not going to give you the hard pounding sexy pets like you deserve. You’ll have to forgive me for being too pregnant to lean over and kiss you.” </span>She nudged Ana onto her back and waited for her to get as comfortable as possible on the destroyed bed. With the massive Worgen cock in hand she lifted Ana by the hips and slowly sank into her with a soft moan.<span style="color: #5900b3">“I want you to cum and cry out my name freely. I’m going to use all three of your holes in here and every room in this house, but we’re going to take our time. Right now time stops for us.”</span>She took a firm grip on Ana’s hips and wasted no time fucking her slow and deep, focused on dragging out and prolonging their combined pleasure rather than trying to ram through as many orgasms as possible.<br/><br/>Nalo handed the file back to her assistant and looked at him.<span style="color: #ff0000">“Get everything of his. Every fucking scrap of cloth that man ever owned, get the shadows to absolutely scour the city. Box it, organize it however you feel fit, and we we will have Tyrande take what she wants. Burn the rest.”</span>She gave him a glare daring him to argue before turning to sit with Morah and pull her mate into her arms.<span style="color: #ff0000">“I’m sorry, my love. I’m so sorry.”</span><br/><br/>Crimzon remained silent while three spoke and seemed to just watch, unsure what to do. She caught Tyrande easily and her body softened slightly to let her squeeze the priestess tight.<span style="color: #b30000">“What good is a goddess who ignores her people’s suffering throughout the ages and then fails her most loyal priestess in her time of greatest need?” </span>She slowly rubbed Tyrande’s back and kissed her forehead softly.<span style="color: #b30000">“Tyrande… I am without the words to express my sorrow.”</span>While her face usually showed no emotion, her feelings were was still very clear as she picked up Tyrande and let the priestess cry into her shoulder.<span style="color: #b30000">“Elune. You gave me the opportunity to live a new life even though I am a monster. You gave me an opportunity to befriend this wonderful woman. And for that I will always be in your debt and forever thankful. But you are no longer welcome in our lives. Perhaps, in time, that will change but for now I must ask that you leave. Shandris, let’s go home. I’m not familiar with what steps need to be taken but I must ask that you work with Nalo to see that his body is cared for.”</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>