"I hear, o lioness. And you were that. But I felt you might have succumbed more to your own feelings than my, uh ... charms, and awake ashamed, and I ...id not want to make matters—" —worse?" she finished. "For me? Shit, Carlos, it was a wild day. It started off with near-enslavement, I killed other living beings for the first time on purpose"—the smile abruptly left her face—"it ended with my not being sure I'd wake up alive—that's a weird way to say it, isn't it, how else would you wake up at. A family of four was making sand castles on the beach. A pair of pelicans flew by as I turned onto the path that led to my campsite.After breakfast, I decided to head over to a local store that advertised homemade products. When I walked into the store, I instantly knew I had come to the right place. Everything looked so good. They had frozen pies and quiches. They had homemade jellies and jams. They also carried fruits along with a wide variety of vegetables.I purchased a quiche, some jam, and. In a few moments she was in her bra and panties. Her figure was a perfect ten. I was completely uncontrollable and so was she.Without waiting for me, she unclasped her bra, shook it off her shoulders, and threw it aside. The most beautiful sight in the world met my eyes. Her melons were succulent but firm. In the middle were her oblong aerolae, hard and leathery, with the nipples standing out and demanding to be sucked. Heaving with passion they presented a most heavenly sight. I could hold. After waking from a deep sleep in her lounge sofa, All Victoria could recall about that day was her nausea and an awful sticky taste in her mouth. In fact Vicky could just about recall her nephew Dan thanking her for the coffee and that he was going because she was looking very tired, although why her sister’s son had been in her house in the first place, Victoria was unable to recall.Prior to that, Victoria could remember only her lunch date with her friends and of having a couple of glasses.