"Tonight, you belong to me; you are mine to do with as I please. You won’t say no or shy away. Is that understood?” Again, Tasha nodded. I asked i... you understood" in a firm voice. Voice cracking with desire she replied at once “Yes Master; I am yours”. Hearing her reply made Chris happy. Pressing his lips against her neck and lightly kissing, he whispered "Good girl."Kissing her lightly still and feeling the moisture from her lips. "Are you ready?" Pulling away from his lips he could feel. I’ve already sampled Candy’s succulent pussy, but if you want to taste how delicious she is, I’ll probably even join you.”“Jesus Christ,” he mumbled, “This is unreal.”Jake crawled over to where I sat with my legs wide open and, gently used his tongue to tickle my inner thighs and lower tummy. I could feel his warm breath on my skin a he tenderly licked the smooth warm flesh on either side of my slit before delving into the soft folds of my womanhood. As soon as his tongue touched the exposed. Computer reports a slight energy surge localized to the building and I see a humanoid form standing within the tunnel; waiting for me?Upon entering the tunnel I feel a wave of nausea that soon passes and the form approaches me and speaks in plain English, "Welcome to Delot; Jason. You are the first life I have sensed in over 12,500 of your years. If you will come this way an explanation is awaiting. I sense you are curious as to the language; the scanner as you entered read your brain waves and. But there is no break, there is not even a slight tear in the fabric of our connection. And so the pain is harsh, irregular, erratic in magnitude and measure. The slightest sensation can be its trigger-an image, a scent, a touch, real or imagined. Even my most buoyant of moods is subject to the quick stab of memory, like a slap across the face. Nights and mornings-the worst times for distant lovers. I lie in bed in the evening, unable to sleep. The evening drifts into the early hours of.