I kiss your neck, and when your body reacts, I can tell you just don’t want a hello kiss. You grab my hand and drag me into the bedroom, but it is ...he last time you take control. As soon as the door closes behind us I push you down on the bed. You’re still standing, arms bracing your body. I lift that short little robe up, exposing your bare ass. I run a hand down between your legs, and I can feel the heat from your sex. I kneel down to lick, to taste, and you push up against me. I love it.. Usually, as in the past, I would just use a gentle push against that sphincter as a trigger for orgasm, but other times I would dare to go really deep. As I did, I discovered the need to clean my asshole first if I was going to go that deep, and I found an old rubber water bulb in the closet that I would use to give myself a basic enema.It's interesting that I will sometimes forget just how good the enema water could feel. If you made it super cold, it was an amazingly intense feeling. But for. When she saw me enter the door she slowly rolled out from under the table and gradually stretch up, clearly in some pain. I rushed over, gave her a hug and ask "What are you doing to yourself?"After she explained her task, and promised she felt fine i suggested she book herself in for a massage. Again she explained "I'm ok hun, don't worry about me". I jokingly said "Well at least let me give you a little massage so you can stand up straight".To which her response was "Ok, I guess i deserve a. "I hope so. I had such a good time," Lucy said. She found that although she knew very few members of the tribe, she liked being around them. There was a strange sort of laid back approach to life that was comforting. There was also a quiet confidence that they could handle all that life had to throw at them. She suspected that confidence had a lot to do with William's destruction of the curse."Would you like to throw a party here?" William asked."Yes, I would," Lucy said. There had been plans.