He stopped instantly and peered down the twisting path between the dense vegetation that led off down the slope to the left. He could just make out a ...igure lying on the track some 100 metres away.Again he heard the plaintive cry for help. Realising that it sounded like a female in trouble, he decided to investigate and started jogging down towards the source of the sound to find out what the problem was. After all, he was in no hurry: it was Saturday morning and he had no plans. Not that it. Returning to Emily's blanket the Haitian voodoo man took great care in arranging the paraphernalia of his trade, muttering in some ancient tribal language under his breath as he worked with great care.Satisfied with his preparations the Haitian voodoo Man turn his attentions back to Emily laying naked in the sun. From his kit he retrieved a strange oil of his own concoction and with generous amounts poured on his palms as he prepared Emily's sex for the coming ritual.The voodoo Man's mutterings. I started down the stairs quietly, and when I got to the first floor, I started to look around. I picked up the clothes that were strewn about the den. When I got close to the patio doors, I saw Mom sitting out by the pool. She had lit some candles and was reading in one of the deck loungers. I took all the clothes back up to the room with me.Sue knew that my Mom was staying with me, but we both expected to have a few hours of privacy. We had planned that we would play for a few hours and Sue. ..I think you and 'Fifi', the next trampy sissy you seduce, will behappy in your love nest in Lyon."Ismeralda looks at me and says sweetly, "it's blue, but I like red aswell, and I adore puppies. Kittens are cute too, but they grow up to beasshole cats. Let's cuddle, I bet you want to as well." Cuddle yes, because no more fucking my darling Ismy, it's getting alittle tender down there, ahem, between you and the 'Baroness of the......,(I am running out of German geography), Uhm... the Rhine.