I began to instruct her about Love. I was able to help her along in ways I had not been helped. I understood this world we were in much better than I ...ad when I first arrived. I now knew that in this place, a goddess was a rarity, and had to be discreet. Angela would not celebrate the Ceremony of Blossoming with a public feast, as I had done in so many other lifetimes. The effusion of her first red tide would not be the cause of dancing and singing among the people of our city. She would not. He could also feel that she had on a pajama top and a pajama bottom. Now maybe he was over thinking it but if she wanted something more than sleep he didn’t think she would be dressed this way which had him stay as he was. By the change in her breathing he could tell that in a short time she had fallen asleep. It took him a while before he was able to fall asleep because he was thinking about this situation.Sometime during the night he awoke to find they had changed positions and he was. ” I moved up behind Bex and wrapped my arm around her, pulling her against the swelling in my trousers. Her ass looked fantastic under the tight skirt she was wearing“Wow, someone’s horny.” Bex’s sultry voice only hastened the speed of my erection.I turned her around and placed her hand on the bulge. “Suck it.” Now, Bex and I have worked together and been fuck-buddies for quite a while (with a large time gap in between when I was in a relationship, so we weren’t fucking) but only behind closed. It was here Sam kept his toys.There were masks, gags and whips. It was furnished with a huge four poster bed. Cameras were mounted on all four posts and it had two viewing screens; one for the action in the bed and the other to view pornographic DVDs. But Sam’s real pride and joy was his enema equipment collection. From a child’s small rubber ball syringe to a huge 5 quart bag Sam could meet anyone’s needs. And nozzles, God did he have nozzles; from a double Bardach to a sixteenth century.