I didn't practice knots as much as Sheila did, but I did manage a blindfold from a small towel. That done, I picked up the ice bucket, with its wash c...oth in hot water. Once I had started, it occurred to me that Sheila could have held the water. Maybe next time.To say Sheila was ready is an understatement. I would do something about that presently. For the moment, I took the cloth and wrung most of the water out. Using care—and many refreshments of water—I washed everything between her legs and. But, now she was losing control and wanting that big snake in her and wanting it bad. She told him to stop fucking around and give it to her. With that, he pushes his cock deep into her and she let’s out a scream of pain and pleasure that could have woken the dead. We were afraid that hotel security would be called, thinking someone was being killed. Bill had is cock all the way in her and she was moaning and crying and shaking from it’s size. Bill asked her if she wanted him to stop and. A pair of candy caneearrings appeared dangling from her ears. Her fingers touched her faceand when she brought them away, I felt weak in the knees. She had beenbeautiful before, but with the cosmetics that now adorned her face shelooked the part of a goddess.I swallowed hard and glanced down at the bottle. They had abandoned theAphrodite formula for good reason. The elves who'd created it hadn'tbeen able to reverse the effects. In small doses it would wear off intime, but Santa had consumed. The alcohol starting to pulse through her veins increases her confidence. “A shot, then.” Eliza leans over the bar, her breasts thrusting up and almost escaping her bra, but it’s successful at getting the barman and Alice’s attention. He quickly presents two colourful looking shots in front of both of them. Eliza picks up one shot and passes the other to Alice. “To fun, with drinks and dancing,” she toasts, and quickly downs the strong, acidic drink. Alice echoes her words and action, as.