Want to tell me why we’re really here?”She turned to face me and traced a line down the middle of my chest.“I mean, you’ve made free with my b...autiful body for a day and a night, and I admit I’ve come so many times I can’t see straight anymore, but really, what are we doing here?”The party was over, but I couldn’t dive right in.“Why would anyone want anything other than your beautiful body, and your beautiful brain of course, Alex?”She swatted at me.“Come on, Michael. It was great, and you’ve. You were born to where brasMegan. You should wear one every day from now on for the rest of your lifejust like every other girl. Now put on your garter belt and then thestockings."This took a little longer. And longer still to get the straps of my garterto attach the stockings. The front clasps were easy but reaching around tohook the backs of each leg was much more difficult. My hands shook and theclasps slipped out of my fingers several times before I finally got themto lock into place. He. There! Something living approached. The thoughts were weak, mere primitive impulses, but they could be manipulated. Thoughts of warmth, and food, and a ferocious desire to pursue slightly different creatures that also scampered on four legs.Forsteg reached out with all of his feeble strength to draw the attention of the wandering canine, projecting images of food to be found in the upended garbage can. The mind wandered closer, and gradually Forsteg assumed more precise control of its actions.. I want to adore you. I want only to tribute you in the special way you like.” She released his unarranged hair the way an adult would to a little boy and walked to the bed. He rested on his knees watching and waiting.“Come, my beloved husband. Come to your Goddess,” leaning back on the bed she ordered her husband spreading her legs seductively. He stood up to follow. “No,” she objected him in his follow up in a commanding tone. He stopped suddenly, frozen by her orders. “If your desire is so.