"See that? That's where we're going."James moved up beside her to get a better view and as he did Bayonetta let go of his leash. "I don't see anything... he replied "It's mostly just flatland out there and—WHOA!"There is a certain mixture of confusion and complete terror that one can only experience when they are not falling one moment, falling the next moment, and they had never anticipated falling at all. That is what James felt as he plummeted towards the ground and he had time for only one. And when your mother is at your side the whole experienced becomes surreal and exhilarating. And I knew that mom had felt the same."Didn't! And now I'm sore." Sore where?" I asked."Between my ... down ... oh forget it." Mom's pussy was sore? From the cycling? "And I'm all sticky," she complained as she ran a finger across her breast and the paint that covered it. Paint that was now gooey and uncomfortable."I'll wash you," I said, then took her hand and before she knew what was going on, started. And the length of it was amazing too…paragraph after paragraph of intensely described sexual deviancy that was actually beginning to have an effect on me ! A third story had me marveling at the writer’s powers of description; clearly he, or she, had had first hand knowledge of every kind of sexual perversion . I wondered what websites she had been visiting !With shaking hand I moved the cursor to another folder, excited , or perhaps fearful now of just what would open next ! There were fewer. But when he closed his eyes he saw Xavier, still, staring up at him with tearful defiance in his beautiful, open blue gaze. Rayne groaned and pushed himself up and off the bed. In the bathroom he hunted out his shaving kit and sank down on the cool white tiles of the floor to extract his trusty razor blade. He emptied the bag onto the floor and sorted the contents into piles to no avail. It was about then that he remembered he had left the blade on the wash stand in their compartment on the.