I am kissing your back. and nuzzling you. My fingers toying with your nipples as you twist the throttle. The city now behind us and the country ahead ...f us.We finally get to an area that I planned on to start your torture. Not too many cars, the road is clear, and my hands are easing themselves up, and up and then I lightly pinch both your nipples.The bike swerves, you yell at me."Stop it, you are going to get us killed," but I just laugh and hold you tighter.My hands head south for some fun. It is even more confusing when I find that the same word may mean different things depending on how it is put together with other words. I do not understand why humans make speaking so difficult, and I do not know how human calves may learn this.I think the humans have too many words, words for things that do not need words. They seem to make much of counting. In the now it is needed to know one, or two, or three, or perhaps a little more, but the humans name numbers that are beyond counting.. Her stepmom had this aura of wanton sexuality that could be quite breathtaking, and Jennifer seemed to be basking in it's glow.Sensing that her stepdaughter may be receptive to her risque desires, Summer playfully slapped her right palm against the young woman's perfectly pert bottom. Jennifer flinched, letting out an almost imperceptible sigh. But Summer did hear it and that little sign of approval only emboldened the sensual temptress."Tell me you want to be spanked," she purred into. Feya loved being with her daughter but she still wanted to feel her mate touching her. She was brought out of her thoughts when Risakala entered."Pardon my intrusion, Your Highness. There is a visitor asking to see you." she said.Feya was not expecting any visitors so she was curious. "Who is it, Risa?" she asked."A priestess of the Jade Order." Risakala responded. "I believe she said her name is Velakari."Feya recognized the name but she could not remember exactly where she knew it from. But.