I felt like I was drowning in limpid pools of darkness as we neared each other. When it seemed like we could draw no nearer, I felt the warmth of your...breath across my lips and, the next thing I know, I felt the softness of your full lips combined with the slight touch of the cognac we shared after dinner touch mine. Our lips continued to brush ever so gently back and forth across each other while our hands, held at our sides, intertwined fingers and drew our bodies even closer. I could feel. She complied and felt the shorts pulled off. Now she was stark naked in front of a man for the first time in her life. Fingers went to her back, ran down her sides reached under and cupped her right breast, pinched her nipple making her cry out. "Ouch, stop it, don't touch me," she yelled at him. He didn't respond, only ran his fingers down to her ass, then across her cheeks and down between her legs. A shudder passed through her whole body. She sobbed out loud as he used to fingers to pull her. She flew up over me, almost a phantomHer lace tickling what nerves still work in me.She grabbed my head and kissed me,With such passion and fire, I could tasteBoth my bittersweet juices, and her desire."My slave, my toy, my blessed boy;I do believe you've given me quite a game,I yearn to feel you play, show me dearHow much you love your kingdomsSacred flower."Oh my how much I desired his kissI felt in his lips he wanted to,I must have done well, I sense a needA servants need to repay.And oh. "That was a mean spirited and uncalled for remark. I apologize. Can't I fix you a drink? I think we both could use one about now." No problem and no offense taken, and, yes, bourbon, please," said Alex. "In answer to your question, I do have a different... ah... feeling about soft drinks right now. And, if you don't mind, I'll stand for a moment."Ian found Ingrid at the bar in Room 3. She had been slugging down Scotches during the entire game. One more disappeared as he entered the room. Now.