His need for food hadn't been helped much as there wasn't enough meat on the critter for more than a handful of swallows. He would have to do better s...on. Mostly though, his problem was water. He was slowly dying, wasting away from thirst.He was walking along the bottom of a fairly wide canyon when it happened. The walls, raising their hundred foot height into the air on either side of him, saved his life. Taking advantage of all the moonlight he could, he was traveling the canyon wash, keeping. Water streamed off her scales and fell like sparkling jewels back to the sea. Great wings lashed the sky driving her ever faster, ever higher as if in a race to reach the sun, always tracking its great light. On the horizon appeared specks flying towards her, she screamed again her challenge, ever continuing her flight ever faster ever higher, driven on in an eternal race. She reached the upper limits of the sky, the air thin, clear, cold, brushed with shades of violet and gold, she chased the. .. there’s a good girl.”I open them wider he now has a perfect view up my skirt of my little black panties around my stocking tops and clean shaven pussy.“Those knickers look pretty Miss Sandeman.”“Thank you Sir.”He then touches my pussy, not being able to see and not expecting him to do that it takes me by surprise, I flinch back for a second, my bindings holding me firm“What a pretty little pussy you have Sandeman!” touching me there again Maybe he’s not going to punish me and only wants to. This was as sad and delicate a moment as I could remember in my life, and we both felt for her. I gave her the bottle, she took a couple of sips, then handed it to us. I was trying to find the right words. "Babe, please tell us why you came today, why you would want to do this and take the chance of bringing up such terrible memories..."Carly said, "I went to my Dad and told him that Paul attacked me and hurt me down there" ... but he just said that No, his boy would not do that, don't be.