Her body was feline and graceful from head to toe, with small dark ruby nipples on sculpted tanned breasts, and unsurprisingly her pussy was just as i...maculate. Her mysterious beauty was compelling and I was eager to taste her and she knew it. Leisurely she spread her legs wide and slid further down on the chaise so that her ass was on the edge of it. She wasn't offering herself to me; she was issuing a demand.I crawled towards her and put my small hands on her warm skin, sliding them up her. The atmosphere she felt was not one she expected. The faeries where all somber, and she felt singled out from the rest of the group. The head faerie approached her and spoke without words. She was to be next. The Big Ones, the horrible creatures who were not Fay, needed their yearly sacrifice. She knew the custom well, a chosen one would drink a potion that would make her big, and she would be left as a sacrifice for the big ones. She would be eaten. She accepted her fate. Faeries could not. 30; VDF: 7.0.3.171)s personal beauty regime andsomehow to use any part one of them would be a betrayal of her personalspace. He could not compound the guilt he was feeling already, by usingher makeup. Despite desperately wanting to apply the makeup and see hisface feminised by its effect, he knew that today that would not bepossible. Back in the bedroom, he replaced all the makeup back into themakeup bag then returned to the mirror for the third time. Slowly, hereached for the towel turban and. PERIOD. Please don't disrespect me again by communicating with my man. I hope I don't have to tell you again because there will be repercussions if you do."Katie froze. Her adultery had always been compartmentalized, just between her and her lovers. No one else ever knew about it. She never confided in a friend or a counselor, even her sister. She never left telltale clues for anyone to find she was that good. She was cautious and secretive and regimented in her ability to make sure that her.