I will bring dinner when I come."She smiled, a nap would be heavenly about now. She crawled under the covers and soon was sleeping soundly. She didnt ...now how long she had slept but woke to find herself spread-eagle on her stomach, her hands and legs attached to what seemed to be ropes on either side of the bed, a man's hand running gently up her leg. She smiled and tried to turn her head. The room was still dark but she could just make out a shape beside her. "No talking lil one," he barely. "I said shut your eyes," she said sternly, looking him in the eye past his rock hard cock. He immediately did as she said, feeling her warm breath on his balls again before her slim hand grasped him, squeezing the base of the head and then giving him a couple of expert strokes before slipping off him, placing her hands on his hips. A few seconds later, thousands of his fantasies were made a reality, and completely blown to pieces by the real thing. Her hot velvet mouth closed over the head of. They were a perfect combination of blue and green—a rare turquoise. They weren’t the dull turquoise, but a vibrant hue that was fascinating to behold. Four pairs of eyes seemed glued to her face, and she returned an absent smile before she turned her face away and walked toward the path that led to the rope and wood bridge that stretched to the huge white lighthouse. But she wouldn’t get far. ‘Excuse me!’ a pleasant and deep voice called out to her. She paused at the beginning of the wooden. But now that didn't seem right at all. I felt as if I was in a safe, warm bed; not a prison, but instead a perfect shelter from the world.I became aware of people passing by. Some paused but a moment then went on. Others stood or kneeled before the casket, seemingly lost in their thoughts. I could hear whispered prayers. While I could not understand the words somehow I knew the words were unimportant. The love they represented seemed to take form as a shimmering light that grew in intensity.