I too waited, master still playing with my tits, tugging and rolling the now tender nubs, in a way that stimulated but warned of his power and maybe t...ings to come. Smiling down he took from the bowl a root of some kind, and with the knife he stripped the root of its silver white bark, leaving the golden flesh exposed Finally slicing it in two longwise, my eyes never once left his fingers, never daring to catch his eye, and knowing I was not going to enjoy the next few minutes. His left hand. She enjoyed the feel and the effect they had on me ... And a few of the other girls. Girls who like girls seem to like stockings on their girls. I have learned that the easy way. I had plenty to be thankful for.We invited Sally, just in case she was at loose ends for the holiday, but she actually had a family function she needed to be at. Interestingly, she told us she would rather be with us, and would be honored if any future invites came her way that she could take us up on.I did get the. The medium size man of the group ran to me jumped on me and covered my mouth. The two biggest guys laid on my husband to shut him up. The biggest guy in the group told my husband that he was going to move him to the couch next to me to shut me up. If he did not get me to shut up, he would hurt me badly. I heard all of this and shut my mouth, I was not in a good position and the guy on top of me was heavy. When they got my husband next to me the biggest one made a hone call and told the man on. " The Zulu Number Warrior rose from her seat and turned to face us. "Net result? Three days ago was a Carrington Level Event times two. And the shit outside? It's at least an order of magnitude stronger than the last one," she murmured something which could have been a prayer in an African-sounding language. "Tech is dead. The first storm killed him. This one," she looked around, "this one is cremating the corpse." She paused, inhaled deeply, paused for a second, and shivered as a single tear.