Nuzzling her neck and kissing her hair Laysa whispered. “It is true what they say. You’re beauty is the finest of all the five kingdoms.” Giada�...�s mind was moving in ten different directions. She had never known a woman. She had witnessed her handmaids in their sex play but left that to them. Now this mysterious woman had her in her control and she was powerless to stop it. Laysa brushed her sweet lips against hers. Staring into her eyes. Nay, staring into her soul. She pressed them to Giada’s. Your irises have changed into a golden color and it appears thatsomething is happening with your sclera...the whites."I felt a surge of worry at hearing that my eyes were changing. "Whatdoes that mean for my vision?" I demanded urgently.I couldn't help but feeling extremely concerned at the thought of losingmy vision. Among other things, I was a shooter which meant that I wascompletely reliant on having good vision. If my vision began to fail,then what good was I?"I don't know yet," Dr.. She had a big white leather hand bag that was placed on her side. She knocked on the door again. I saw her red painted finger nails and gold rings on her fingers move. She was also wearing some gold bracelets, that shook on her wrist as she knocked. She had her blonde hair curled up and layered in the back. She had big gold hoop ear rings that dangled down to her shoulders and she had red knee high leather boots on. "Just a minute!!" I said as I shifted my cock in my shorts. I did not want it. "No parties, no loud music and don't stay up too late." Yes Mum," I replied automatically. She needn't have worried, I'd given up sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll for lent. Like I said, I had other plans for the long weekend. I stood back as she turned the key in the ignition, gunning the Chevy's engine the way she always did before a long trip."Have a good time with Connie," she called over the eight-cylinder roar, then fixed me with a mock-stern look: "but not too good." I nodded.