"Yes, thank you," and I twisted the cap, noticing mylong, red nails. I sipped from the bottle, and looked at my reflectionin the car window. My lips...were bright red, but none of my lipstick cameoff on the bottle. Strange. "Li," I asked, "can you help me rememberwhat happened last night? So much of it is a blur."Li looked at me in the mirror, and I could see his comforting eyes. "I'msure a lot of things are a blur to you, miss, but, trust me, it will allcome back to you soon." I see, thank. Oh well. Needs must make do.Just as I turned, Sheila threw her arms around me and gave me a big kiss. Then she stepped back a pace, lowered her gaze and presented the scarves. No. I was not a master and she was not a slave. I lifted her chin til our eyes met. Far from fighting it, Sheila may have had a twinkle in her eye. I stepped out of character a bit and embraced her man to wife. She stiffened with surprise, then melted into my arms. Sheila claims I give the best hugs, but I privately. ." Shey smirked, "Yeah something like that." she eyed her new companion oddly, but decided now was not the time for the third degree. She picks her sword up from the ground and gives it a twirl, "Ok now where were we? Oh yeah I was going to lead this dance!" she growls out at the demons as she rushes into them once more, using her sword to deflect blows then continuing the motion to kill another demon. They were frenzied though so where they would have normally given up by now due to the face. I take off gun belt and my bullet vest and shirt. In her room I remove the remainder as she lays back rubbing her self. Walk to the bed and on my knees, she swallows my cock. Its not hard but it feels so nice. I have not had sex in weeks and its time. As it grows she can no longer swallow the loaf, but does a nice job on the head. I reach and find a silky wet box with tight lips. She is black and well groomed women. She is 30 something and in great shape. She likes white men and it shows. I get.