"Why would you need clothes here?" It's a pain to tear them off every time we want to fuck you," Rosa said."You're just fine as you are," Verdé smile.... "Now come along."Phil tried to hide his obvious erection with his hands and shuffled after them. The castle was large and despite the walls being mainly composed of bare black stone, it was warm enough for Phil to feel comfortable despite being naked.He wondered where the bathroom was. The succubi led him down long corridors carpeted in plush. I took off my bathrobe, and picked out a blue dress along with white bra and panties. I put them on and while I was wearing my heels. I noticed some movement outside my room. “Scott?” I called. I went to my door, and looked out side. I saw Scott going back to the living room quickly. What was he doing? I thought. I grabbed my car keys, handbag, and went to the living room. “You were looking for something?” I asked. “Yah, bathroom?” Scott replied. “Oh, straight and third door on the left,” I. It was a way of staying on track while allowing my mind to wander. And, as I walked, I continued to ponder what I had just experienced and speculate on what still lay ahead of me, because, as the owl pointed out, the rope continued. Most of the time my pondering was restricted to a mental exercise, held within my thoughts, analyzed and evaluated. Sometimes, however, the pondering became vocal. And sometimes the sound of my voice as I moved through these sand dunes would startle me.“Here I am. .. i looked in the direction of the sound... it was a dark corner of the room but there was nothing... then I saw the adjoining door move very slightly... and the suitcase stand was pushed out a bit... I looked but did not see or hear... maybe it is just sound from the next room and the door was ajar before.... i was jerking off and beginning to get back into it but still fixated on the door.... then I see the door moved open... Then I see at least one face but cannot see who... they are.