It was clearly human shaped, though you could not imagine any human being so breathtaking, with long black hair and piercing eyes that glowed with a l...ght so fierce that you thought maybe this amazing creature was staring into your very soul. It screamed sex and lust and secret thoughts…but, for some reason, when you first looked at it, you remembered the first time your grandmother put you on her knee and told you a bedtime story.“I am the Soul of Children’s Tales,” the creature explained,. Her position was truly a work of art. She was eagle spread on my bed. Her arms and legs were tied to the bed posts with scarves.Her pale breast's rose rapidly. She murmured something behind her bright red ball gag.I grinned. "Oh no. No speaking slave. Only good little girls may speak ... and you've been bad. Haven't you?Sarah nodded.Her face was flush with arousal.I dragged my little leather flogger across her stomach. "Do you like my new toy slave?"She nodded.I smiled. "Then I'm sure you won't. My nipples were burning as they were being stroked and tweaked. I felt fingernails rake my body, my legs, as something warm started at the tip of my cock and encased the shaft as it slid down.I moved my head to the side to break the hold she had on me. I wanted to see what was being done to make me feel so good. I looked back to watch her move to my side and as she took my nipple in her mouth, I watched the other one as she took my cock deep into her mouth. I threw my head back and did not. Remembering something, Ai looked over at Bill."Friend, or sister?"The temptation was there. Bill was horny teen enough to want a harem. But ... he loved Julie, and Ai. He needed no one else."Sister."Ai nodded, smiling, and looked down at the confused girl in her hands. Leaning down, she kissed Cindi gently on the forehead."You are my sister. I love you. I will always love you."Any reply Cindi might have had was interrupted by the phone ringing.Betty was on her feet in an instant, grabbing the.