I was just staring at the clock. And every minute made me more tensed, and I screamed “why the he’ll its taking too long for an hour”. My voice ...ust echoed.She arrived after one and half hour; I took her in my arms and kissed her all over again. I started to strip her, and I got stripped. Then I took her to my bathroom. I made her kneel down and pushed my cock into her sweet lips. She sucked it like pro, rolling her tongue on my cock head and then softly licking it and stroking. She teased me,. He tightened her till she could barely wiggle and then stood andlooked down at her. ?Our master will be very pleased Amy. Only one adornment,?he walked around the bed and opened the bedside table. She watched as he lifteda black leather piece. Misha turned it, she still didn?t understand till heslowly lowered it over her face. The gag was horrid, she screamed but itallowed only a light mewing sound. Misha smiled the sound itself was enough tocause a severe tightening in his balls. ?Enjoy your. That would make sense.Something shifted out in the abyss."Hello?" I called out. I could hear the nerves in my voice.The darkness moved again, and a seated figure emerged.The chair was made of a black stone ... it looked like it was made of obsidian ... yet it was too perfect ... too formed to be real.But that wasn't what caught my attention ... it simply registered in the back of my head.No, what held my attention, was that the figure seated in that chair ... was myself ... which was impossible. That was when I noticed that the only light was a lamp in the room and that the windows were all boarded ... yes, boarded. Who the hell does that kind of thing, I asked myself ... and then I saw Penelope Adkins, lying on the bed next to mine. I shook myself, as I saw what a vision of beauty my neighbor really was, lying there in her nightgown of all things. Her skin seemed a bit paler than usual, but I shrugged it off as I looked down on her serene, peaceful face, like an angel’s.Unsure of what.