Mein bola thik hai per ek baat ka khayal rekha yeh baat kisi ko bhi pata na chale…. Who bhi boli thik hai.. aurPhir hum dono ne ek dusre ko bahut de... tak chuma lakin phir mere dimak meek idea aya aur mein use bola ki jab tum ab mann gaye ho toh aaj mein tume nahi chodu ga per tumehre saath bath karouga …. Who boli thik hai… phir hum ne khoob pyarr bhara bath kiya….. bath kareke baad jab who kapda pehnene lagi toh mein use rok liya aur use puccha humme aaj apna ek chhota sa Milan aur woh bhi. She melted into my arms and pressed myself tightly against me. I could feel our bodies fuse together, from hip to chest. There was nothing remotely sexual about it, just a warm closeness.Deciding she had cried enough for one day, Emily reluctantly pulled herself away from my embrace and wiped her eyes once more. "Okay, I'm through. Thank you," she looked me in the eye, the corners of her mouth curving up into a shy smile. "Where should I put my stuff. Is this my couch?" she asked, pointing back. Once placed, the ring slightly separated her pussy lips and held her clit up, keeping it aroused; a few twists and pulls on the ring confirmed it would probably enhance her pleasure and keep her from being able to so much as walk without getting turned on. I wondered if she would get to the point of orgasm just with moving her legs; Varric had assured me it was possible for some women with large, protruding clitorises.I grabbed my spool of metal wire, tying one end to the ring through her clit. .....................................CHAPTER ONEA STORY BY TOR MELATICHAPTER ONEJayne leaned against the rail that ran the length of her veranda and surveyed the magnificent estate that stretched into the distance. She could see the lush green paddocks and stable areas to the east, and on the other side of the lake, to the south, the laboratory complex. It was tea time so most of the staff would be in the mess hall that was attached to the living quarters further over to the west. The main.