Vanessa then removed the nearly full pan from betweenLeah’s legs and set it in front of her, just below herface. Leah turned her head to the sid... to avoid the smellof urine and cum. Vanessa pushed Leah’s face toward thepan and Leah began to struggle. This was too much, Leahrefused to allow Vanessa to push her face into the pan. Vanessa suddenly stopped pushing and issued commands tothe two women who painted Leah. They disappeared andreappeared with a large German Shepherd.. ” Simon sat up in his chair and both of them were looking at me intently as I started telling the story. I told them about what happened to me on one of my treks in New Zealand. About how I went hiking on my own when a snow storm started, how I took refuge in a small hut in the mountains and how just as it turned dark, out of nowhere 2 Swiss girls entered the hut. The cousins listened fascinated as I kept telling them how when we woke up the following morning we were snowed in, how after we got. Im sorry? You asked of my name. Nevermore. Tis not my true name. My true name is my form, Raven. Nevermore is simply what im called. And what of you? What is the name by which you are called? I felt myself falling under his spell. He slowly started moving to me. He stood at nearly 65 while i was only 57. His eyes were ablaze with lust. He wanted me in a way that was inhuman. I finally found my voice and a single word left my lips. Rose. Rose. He repeated it. He smiled at me, revealing. Though she wore the hijab, she became a bit lax around us and I was sometimes able to appreciate her curvy figure and occasional glimpses of cleavage. I could see that my husband noticed this too and was attracted to her. This turned me on and I looked forward to have Zahra over for more than just intellectual debate. She was also married but her husband wasn't the most sociable person and left Zahra to herself a lot.One day I told my husband that me and Zahra had been discussing our sex lives.