The Devil's Pact - S01 E207

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The Devil's Pact - S01 E207

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 207

"But, I'm glad Carlos slandered us," I said, a little breathless from the kiss, "because it gives Mark and I the opportunity to talk about our charity, Young Ladies Reproductive Health. We are planning to open a free OB/GYN clinic right here in South Hill for any young woman who is struggling to get buy. We just want to make sure young women get the reproductive health they need. And we're partnering with Dr. Willow WolfTail to make this dream a reality."

Mary held out her hand and Willow walked out. "Hi, I am Dr. WolfTail. I practice OB/GYN at Group Health in Tacoma and as healthcare costs rise wish to provide a place for those less fortunate to get the care they need. Thanks to several, generous donors, we have purchased a medical office right here in South Hill. But we need money to buy equipment and renovate the building, so on June 28th, we will hosting a charity diner at the Puyallup Rotary Club. All proceeds will go to funding this very important medical clinic."

This sounds like a great charity," a male reporter said, "is there a website people can go on."

Willow smiled and answered the question. She was a natural at this.

Mary and I were walking arm in arm back to our home from Madeleine's house. Mary was walking a little stiffly, her legs sore from jogging. The press conference went well. It was wild, getting sucked off by the reporter while being questioned by the media. She was a talent cocksucker, and I filled her mouth with cum before we finished.

The Club went great. Mary was a such a good trooper. She was as out of shape as I had been on the first day, but she kept up with us and made it to Madeleine's house where she enjoyed the two teenage girls, Cassie and Issy, while I fucked Belinda and Anastasia.

"Where's Karen?" I asked the sluts as they sat around the dining room table eating eggs and bacon.

"She was still sleeping when I got up." Xiu answered. All the sluts had to double up in beds with each other, not that any of them complained. At any given time during the night, you could find a pair of bedmates pleasuring each other. Xiu was Karenis bedmate.

I headed downstairs to the basement where we had set up three beds for the sluts to sleep in. Karen was still sleeping in her bed. "Karen, wake up," I barked. Lazy slut. She didn't stir. I walked over and shook her. Her body flopped onto her back, listless. "Karen?"

"What's wrong with her, Mark?" Mary asked, fear in her voice.

"I don't know," told her. She was breathing, softly, and I could feel a pulse fluttering in her throat.

Her eyes flickered and open. "Master," she murmured. "I...I feel so weak

Mark and I sat at the table, picking at the cold eggs and bacon Desiree made, earlier. Karen had just been placed into an ambulance, on her way to the hospital. She was accompanied by Tharmina, our nurse slut and Willow was going to meet her at Good Sam and find out what was wrong with her.

"She was sick in the morning last week" I said. "It was like morning sickness, only she swore she couldn't be pregnant."

"Well, she's in good hands," Mark sald. "And we have a lot of things to get done today."

I frowned at Mark, wanting to protest that our Karen was in the hospital. But he was right, she was in good hands. "What?"

"I've done some looking on the internet about a plane, and I found one," Mark sald. "A Gulfstream IV. It's used, but in excellent condition. It'll cost $27 million. So, I need to rob a few banks. Plus, we'll need some pilots."

"Where do you get pilots from?" I asked and Mark smiled.

"Let me make a few phone calls."

I had my own phone call to make. I had promised to let Alice know what happened and I forgot all about it in the euphoria of freeing Mark. The first thing I told her was to ignore my commands if she wanted to. Alice had fast become my best friend and I didn't want to control her. She wasn't happy that I stayed with Mark. She didn't know about the deals with the Devil or the spells, and didn't understand how I could stay with Mark after what he did.

"We worked it out, Alice," I told her, finally getting mad at her bad mouthing Mark. "Okay, Alice. We love each other.

"Fine," Alice said, bitterly. "You worked out his infidelity and his insults. Good for you. When can we get together?"

"I don't know," told her. "Things are busy, I'll let you know."

"Fine"

"Don't be bitch, Alice," said. "It's just crazy around here, okay. We'll get together when we can."

"All right, Mary," she sighed, disappointed. I really need you, though."

"I gotta go," I told her, frowning at her last comment. What did that mean?

"You ready, Mare?" Mark asked. "We'll need to rob three banks, I think."

"Yeah, Mark," I said. "Let me give the sluts their orders."

I handed the sluts our guest list for our wedding and instructions on the fancy invitations they were to fill out and print and mail out for us. When they finished with the invitations, they need to figure out the seating arrangements and how many tables and chairs and tents we would need for our outdoor wedding. It was just a month away, I realized. Having the sluts take care of all the tedious details was such a relief.

"We'll get it done, Mistress," Allison said, chipper.

"And how is your wedding preparations going. Allison?" I asked her.

"On Tuesday, Desiree has a family court appearance, she's petitioning to annul her marriage with Brandon," Allison answered. "If you or Master could be there to speed up the process, me and Desiree would be very grateful."

"Oh, I think we can arrange that," I told her and she gave me a big hug and a kiss.

Mark was hanging up his phone. "We have an appointment with the plane owner in Gig Harbor at four," Mark told me. "And tomorrow, we'll go up to Seattle to interview some pilots."