Suddenly the footsteps stopped and the lights flicked back on.Akira sat in her basement. Occult artifacts displayed all around some covered by black f...bric. She sat over a few tarot cards. Flipping a few cards. Her hair was long black and had full curls. Her eyes were hazel and wore a corset, a short fluffy lace skirt and lace leggings all black.Voodoo dolls splayed on her table.A shruken head hanging by the window.Knives and wands. Crystals and bones. In the corner a puppet made from human. Instead, Anna had had to do the job herself. Liz had disobeyed an order, which was bad enough, but now, even worse, Anna had let the temple down by not disciplining Liz. Anna needed to repair both faults immediately. A few minutes later, she knocked on her sister's door."Come in," said Liz, rising as her sister entered in a mandatory show of respect due to Anna as her superior. Anna was the senior hetaera by about ten minutes. And because Liz's induction to the temple had followed Anna's by. " Her skirt slid up another few inches but not enough for me to spot her panties. My penis ached. "Why is that? Wouldn't spending yourself into that cute blond girl be a perfect release for your condition?" "Yes, it would, but she wouldn't be able to keep her skirt on while we did it. Those spandex skirts have built in panties so I couldn't, you know, penetrate. I'd want to feel the fabric while I was inside her, touch it and her body as I reached orgasm." She slid her skirt up again and swayed. From our emails, it was understood our meeting would not lead to intercourse. It took awhile for her to be assured I would be gentleman and would not try to have sex with her once we got our clothes off. I assured her again and again I would respect whatever limits she set. She was finally convinced when I told that I knew there wouldn’t be a next time if I deviated one iota from her limits. I wanted there to be a next time, and next time, and time after that. She was so lovely. She had.