"The Faerie. I saw them in your camera bag." He nodded. She brightened, adazzling smile lit her face."Maybe you can talk to them. I want to ask them s...mething." Ask yourself." He set the bag on a stump, and unzipped it. The girlsstuck their heads out. She walked over hesitantly. "Hello my dearbeauties."The girls chorused hellos. Trillium lifted up, standing on the edge. Shereached down, and Rose who was now showing lifted up to join her. Thewoman reached out hesitantly. Both allowed her stroke. It didn'tmatter, though. Both were thinking the same thing. They'd accidentallykilled a man. Yes, they'd intended to hurt him and make their escape, butneither had expected things to have turned as serious as they had.William had the added concern of his true sex. Would he have to reveal tothe police that he was actually a man and how would that play out? Ifthey put him in a cell with other men while he looked like this, he knewhow that would go and he was petrified that his night would. My other hand still worked a tit and Carla grabbed the other one herself, twisting the nipple and raising her hips off the futon."Oh GOD!" she cried into the pillow. As she came, I could feel the rhythmic throbbing of her pussy as it clenched my finger. I held still as she shivered, until her orgasm subsided.I slid up next to her on the pillow and Carla immediately reached for my cock, which was as hard as it had ever been. She moved her mouth toward it and I rolled onto my back. "Carla, you. She loved him, and she loved what he did to her and she loved what he made her. She had knelt at his feet and looked up at him as he lounged before her, looking fine in his black suit and silk tie, in the heavy armchair of red velvet. She was naked but for black leather cuffs with a chrome ring fixed into each one, which he used to secure her to the brass frame of their bed when the desire took him. At his command she had reached for a cigarette from the coffee table, placed it between her.