Karan ki ungli karne ki wajah se main garam ho gayi thi.Main Karan ki taraf mudi. “Chalo ab apne kapde nikalo,” maine Karan se kaha. Mere itna keh...e hi woh khush ho gaya aur jhatse nanga ho gaya. Usne apna lund mujh chosne ko kaha par maine mana kar diya.Main bahut hi zyada garam thi aur ab bas chudna chati thi. Main ghaans pe leet gayi. Varun mere bagal me leet gaya aur meri chuchiya choosne laga. Karan ne meri taange failadi aur apna lund meri choot pe rakhke sehlane laga.Usne ek jhatka diya. We weren’t “out”. We were definitely, “at”.“Perhaps the fish idea is a good one, but we are not in the right place”, I surmised. “We need to look for some kind of lagoon, where there is no surf or else go back to where the stream runs to the beach and walk back upstream.”Elaine agreed and we walked back in the direction of the stream, keeping our eyes peeled.“There, there”!, she squealed, clutching my arm. Even under the dire circumstances, it was impossible to ignore what she was rubbing. One of the many infernal entities who have been graced with the ability to blend into human societies with minimal risk of detection. Unlike our more chaotic kin who delight in embracing the worlds they visit in fire and brimstone, Hornless are far more subtle, like a whisper in the wind, the third voice in one's consciousness given a living, breathing vessel, disguising ourselves to spread sin and debauchery in silent, conspiratous wakes. This immortal shell of shape changing flesh and bone. “Which one of you beauties is my slave for the day?” They all looked at Diann and she said. “I am if it pleases Master.” He smiled. “It pleases me very much. Come here.” She quickly went to him about to kneel when he told her to strip and present her hands behind her back. As she quickly stripped the French maid uniform he told her to keep the stockings and heels. She did as told and turned with her hands to her back. He cuffed her wrist with metal handcuffs and told her to sit. She sat and.