Her fingers soothingly rubbed his palms. “Now sweetie, I know you’re very excited, but I want you to just relax and let your fingers explore my bo...y. Be gentle and don’t rush. Take as long as you like. We have all the time in the world. Ready?”“Mmmhmm” Christopher murmured, staring at his hands as Helen slowly lowered them towards her breasts. He felt a twinge of fear. “If, I don’t do it right…?” he started to say but Helen shook her head. “Don’t worry, you won’t hurt me. We’re just doing this. ”“You are strong. You are able to separate yourself. I am relieved it was not too late.”“But Tyr, it is only an object, just a sword. How can it have a will and try to make me do things?”The sword on the ground changed its shape and form right there. It grew longer and turned into a strangely shaped two hander. It was still a sword, but it had an odd almost talon shaped cross guard; unlike the Great War swords I had seen in the weapon chamber of our burg, it had no false edge, but a long grip.. There is supposed to be a good location not far from here.”I put on a playful pout. “But, Sir, whatever will become of me while you are so occupied?”Tim looks at me like I am nuts but sees the playful expression. “Oh, fishing is very strenuous activity. All that sitting in hard chairs, lifting cans of beer, reeling in line and re-baiting empty hooks. Oh, yes, very strenuous, indeed. I am sure the guys will have to take breaks for some rest and diversion.I giggle, “If Sir would like, I could. Fran wanted desperately to go into the bathroom and wash her thighs and pussy where the remnants of their recent fuck were drying. She didn't dare, Dave had issued a new rule, and she was not allowed to clean herself up after sex unless given permission to by him. She looked at herself in her full-length mirror as she combed her hair. The skirt was just barely long enough to keep the Girls Vice-Principal from sending her home to change. The white sweater was one she had not worn for almost a.