He was a stunning specimen of masculinity, and Moira felt her body respond even as she wilted under his impenetrable stare. “And what,” she asked ...oftly, hoping that her supplicating behavior would diffuse the danger she was in, “may this insignificant witch do for her Lord?” He snorted most inelegantly, “Insignificant? Oh, my dear Moira, I think not.” Surprise had her eyes lifting to his face, and she saw there such raw lust that she nearly came from his gaze alone. Hidden behind it, though,. Tera's head fell to Michael's shoulder as his hands moved over her. His touch gentle as he moved over her back, across her shoulders, slowly lifting the back of her shirt.He moved away from her just an inch. The front of her shirt followed the slow rise of his hands on her back. As the shirt slid up, exposing her warm skin to the cool night air Michael's body immediately covered every inch that was exposed. His body reconnected with hers, like a sinuous wave that curled up her body from belly. Pushing the door the door closed she removed her hand from the handle. I was crossing the room as I spoke to her. Now face to face, she backed herself against the door. Her breath now accelerated my eyes focused on her rising breasts. You see Kimberly, you came here today seeking guidance. Your hunger to be a whore, to be used and humiliated needs to be met. I wasnt sure where I was going with this, but I continued. You need to be controlled and disciplined by a firm hand. I will take this. Come to think of it, I've been coming here since I can remember. I love the Brundage Asian Art Collection. But my favorite is the small Etruscan-Greek exhibit. I wish that it were bigger."We walked around to the front. I showed my membership pass so we got in for free.That surprised Julia. "I didn't know that I had such a cultured and sophisticated escort. I feel totally inadequate. I should be wearing my evening dress and pearls." I'd love to see you hiking in the botanical gardens after lunch.