When we were alone, he gasped out again, ‘Free Universal Carnal Knowledge’. I sensed the urgency in his voice. There was something he was desperat... to tell me, and he knew he had very little time to say it. I still had no idea what the old man meant, but the significance of the initials had not escaped me, a very Uncle Albert-like joke. ‘Yes, Uncle, but what does it mean?’ And in a low faint voice, gasping for air, but marshalling his thoughts in a way that showed that within his shattered body. " He moved his hand to my shoulder. My mind finally caught up with me."No...No please." More of a moan than a plea. He simply smirked. He took his nail and in the exact same location his was, he scratched in a pentagram. The pain was unbearable. I let out of a moan in pain."Shhh. Shush. It only lasts a second." But it lasted longer. More like forever. I could feel blood trickling down my arm. Finally, it ended. And he pulled his arm away."There. Now that wasn't so bad was it?" I was crying. The. .." Sharon continued, as she started reading the articles.As Lisa waited for her cue, she thought she felt something touch her knees. That couldn't be she thought, she must have imagined it. No, there it was again, something definitely touched both her knees. She almost gasped as she realized that what was touching her legs was a pair of hands, and judging by the softness, it was a pair of woman's hands. The hands slid up her smooth thighs, pushing the hem of her skirt with them. The woman then. We entered one of the penthouse flats on the top floor with floor to celing windows looking out over a field and tree area, i said how amazing they were, so open yet private at the same time. He laughed and said ‘yea you could let it all hang out without been seen’ i could tell instantly that i had went red with embarassement and i got a twinge in my jeans at the thought of it. I think he knew it made me a little unsettled as he changed the subject quick. He began to ask about my age and how i.