Road. I was walking towards Cubbon Park. When I reached Spencer’s, I saw a couple coming towards me from the opposite direction. The guy was slightl... tall. He was wearing a white colour loose t-shirt over black jeans.And the lady in tow with him was the stunner. I found it difficult to take my eyes off her while they walked in my direction. She was wearing a pink t-shirt, white one fourth white cargo cotton pants and from her waist dark goggles dangled. She was wearing running shoes and she. This was the woman who ultimately owned her, yet she had never actually seen her. She had been whipped by he ... yes... but never set eyes on her.Suddenly there came the sound of trumpets and the babble of voices died somewhat. The Princess was coming. Belle wished her heart would not thump so and tried to stop herself trembling. Then, down before her, came a small procession. It was headed by the cruel-featured Vesta, garbed in her customary black leather, which now included thigh-length. "I shuffled round 180 degrees with my eyes cast down."Come towards me" Fiona ordered. I shuffled forwards, eyes down until Isaw her feet encased I those fuck me sandals. I guessed she had satdown on the chair I had occupied, but I dare not look up. She crossedher legs and her right foot was now only a few inches in front of mydowncast eyes."Put your hands behind you and then bathe my feet," she said ascasually as if she were asking for a cup of coffee. I was either stupidor totally. He smiles as he pulls two wires out, quickly stripping them with a tool on his belt before tying the two together.The turret then starts humming lowly, trembling nearly noticeably as the large bolts of energy it had been shooting become two solid beams that sweep through the air, fading after a while as the upper half of the turret melts.Forgone Skies OnlineThe large words appear covering a black background.Forgo the skies, for their safety only restricts you.Forgo the skies, for they are the.