Karen didn't seem in the slightest bothered by my state of undress and came and sat on the left of my bed, feet on the floor and those long legs angle... towards me, knees together.“Sorry, just a bit tired from not sleeping very much last night,” I responded. I could not help but look at those long tanned thighs and the channel between them that went into the tunnel formed by that short, tight dress."Short isn't it!" she said, catching the direction of my gaze. "My first husband won't let me wear. ”“There are a number of gods and goddesses that require burnt offerings,” Ashryn added, “Could be that Lord Gauthi is a worshipper gone mad.”“Could be that he’s just a run of the mill firebug, though...”There was a hissing voice from the shadows up ahead. “Would you keep it down! ‘S bad enough we had all them skeletons on top o’ us right off, jeez!”We continued in glum silence.Of course I already knew that it wasn’t a “run of the mill” anything. Ashryn’s prophecy was pretty clear. “Fire and. Thodi der baad jetha kursi par baith jata hai aur savita ghutno par baith kar uske lund ko choosti hai jetha use uthata hai aur uski choot kholta hai aur aaram se use lund pai bitha leta hai. Adha lund ek baari mai andar ghus gaya savita zor se chillaai aaaaaiiiiiiiiiiii maaaaaaaaaaaaaa mmmmmaaaaarrrrrrrr gayiiiiiJetha ne poocha ki kya tumhari chudai kai din se nhi hui to savita kehti hai ..Kya karu seth ji mera marad nashedi hai sala mujhe chodta hi nhi jethane kha ….Koi baat nahi ab jab choot. The sight of my arse bobbing as I worked proved too much for my new owner; as my cock stiffened all the more with the scent and taste of her spicy anal juices, I heard the whoosh of the cane once more. I yelped audibly as the strongly superior woman administered her cane smartly, making my arse pulse with a pain which seemed to be magnified all the more; my anus clenching on the plug in fear, tensioning the caned area and increasing the wicked sting. Blanche laughed and strutted haughtily.