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“Harry,” Rev said sounding almost calm compared to how he sounded only a moment before. Keeping the injured mage's many spirits in view, he continued, “be ready in case some of these elementals go uncontrolled.” Damon "Rev" Spector reached amateur down and wiped the blood away from the wound. The laceration didn't look long and Rev guessed it wasn't deep but it didn’t need to be. The missing monowhip tip may have been Fucking the root cause of the damage, but the same thing had likely kept it from inflicting more damage. Rev put pressure on the neck wound. The blood indian felt hot on Rev's hands as it tried surging past the pressure to the rhythm of a heartbeat. “He’s still got a pulse. Get that whip away from him,” Rev ordered and started checking the man closer for weapons or magical items that might be brought into play and at the same time trying not to strangle the duplicitous elf with too much pressure on the erupting wound. Rev noticed a medical alert bracelet large enough to contain biomonitoring gear. “We might just be in luck as far as killing customers being bad for business. He’s wearing a SpeediER™ bracelet.” “Really?” Harry perked up. “It sure looks like one,” Rev replied. “Although I don’t know if it’s alerting anyone. Maybe we should take it off so it doesn’t pick up any vital statistics and trigger a rescue call.” Rev reconsidered covering up the accident and said, “ Or maybe give Speedy a call and tell them their customer had a mishap and needs help quick. They may even be able to give us some help keeping him alive until they arrive,” Rev said, the adrenaline from the fight causing him to ramble. “Leave the bracelet on. I’ll get the number off it and call them,” Harry said. As he kept the pressure on the laceration, Rev looked around the room. The elementals looked slightly different to him. Something masturbating about their auras. It finally came to him. They had gone free. They hadn’t left the room or the plane because his spirits were maintaining their confusion power. “Harry?” Rev inquired as Harry cut the phone connection. “They’re on their way,” Harry said. “They said to keep the pressure on, making sure not to cut off his air.” Harry carefully removed the monowhip from the man and twisted the handle so that the monofilament reeled inside. “Too bad you caused the tip to come loose. You probably destroyed the enchantment of a force six focus on the Walker-Riggs scale.” Harry read the instructions printed on the trauma patch packaging, bared the elf’s homemade chest and applied the patch according to the instructions. Then he went about hooking the injured man up to the autonomous med kit. “That’s nice,” Rev flatly replied, unable to care less about the possibility the weapon so recently being used against him had been destroyed. “We have a room full of -” Rev halted himself from revealing the exact nature of the astral pussy beings, “spirits around us that may or may not be all that happy with us.” For Damon "Rev" Spector, being in a room full of free spirits wasn’t like most sane people being in a room full of snakes. Maybe more like a snake handler in a snake pit. “You know, he must have been planning this double-cross all along,” Rev said. “I have rarely seen one guy with this many elementals, plus he had all those watchers. If it weren’t for my precaution of already having my spirits materialized, concealed and commanded for this contingency, we’d be the ones in the pools of blood.” “Any ideas about how to prevent others from trying something similar?” Harry asked. “Any ideas about getting rid of all of these,” Rev asked, inclining his head to indicate the elementals while his hands aided the dying man. He was already trying to devise a plan. “What do you propose? I have no ideas right now. There were cheers, I was sure, but the only think I heard was the music, the bass drum beating in my chest, thrumming with the primal instincts that guided me. I slid down amateur the pole and crouched onto the stage, then drew my hands out before me, and Fucking stretched until my ass was high in the air, and my face was down. I think I need to go clean myself up now.” Brad sheepishly made his way to the restroom as Drew grimaced and gave him a look of disgust. That made Elsie shriek. I roared, as I began spraying pussy her bowels with my hot, sticky, cum. “Who?” Stacy asked. It was a hot, airless afternoon, Leila wandered out onto the balcony of her room, pulling at the thin cotton blouse that was sticking to her damp skin. “I’m sorry for going off on you like that, but I’m concerned for your safety,” I whispered in her ear, “Police work is, and I don't want you out there exposed to all that violence."“I thought you would be happy for me,” she sobbed. ‘Well you are freaking perfect. She looked hungry. Probably from the stress of indian losing his job. “The next victim,” Mia thought and this was her last thought before everything went black. “No, nor I,” I agreed, “I just need to cum.” There was very little to do in this small own but there was a walk in theater. I was ready to step up for my turn but she warned me off with a look and “No, not you.” “He can’t do this! I glance over at him. Immediately Flack and his team waded through about 20 enemy combatants and blew the shit out of a few vehicles before taking the warehouse office in virtually no time at all. They all turned toward Pikon who seemed to be having a bit of trouble. homemade Brennan? Subsequently, 3 of his accomplices pushed me on my knees, while the 4th accomplice (known as Prakash) who stood behind me, clasped both his hands to forcefully push my face near to Pammy's semi-hard dick. Her stomach churned in fear, as panic continued to consume her small, trembling frame. Now, Tim decided to open his eyes to see what was happening. When they all reached where I was sitting I asked, “Well, what did you ladies encounter in the restroom?” She looked stylish and elegant. I moved masturbating to the side and Fern knelt in front of me and slurped my cock into her mouth. Total? She did keep her distance from him though introducing herself, but then he didn’t extend a hand.