He watched as Karen pulled against her restraints. It was no use. Her clit was resting on the vibrating dildo. Then Daniel saw it. The glistening of p...ssy juice exiting Karens vagina. Dripping on to the dildo between her legs."You motherfucker!" Karen yelled at her unseen captor. " You cocksucking bastard!" she continued.Daniel smiled.Karen couldnt control her body. She thought of every turn off she could. It was useless. No matter how much she fought it, the rubber kept pulsating on her. “I saw the king with a mop. He removed all the evidence that anyone had passed. He cleaned the floor to his chamber, the stairs and the second floor. I ... I thought it imprudent to ask him what he was doing. He is the king.”Rucar found himself nodding again.“This is odd behavior,” he agreed. “Let me ask you: Do you think it is possible he has been poisoned?”“No,” Celestine said. “You’ve told me that most poisons affect the breath and the perspiration. Before he took my nose, I was close enough. They all did this?and that?s when it hit me. She wasn?t new tothis, oh no. Not new at all. She only looked innocent, unsure, lost, helpless. She had that ?Take care of me, please? look, and Icertainly had responded. Only so far, sure, but I had bought into the imagethat she had projected just the same. My hand reached the juncture of her thighsand I could feel the heat kicking off of her little furnace, could feel hermoisture, her damp heat washing over my fingers. Oho!!! We had a player. She had long, blonde hair that was as smooth as silk, and up in a high ponytail. Bands of gold circled her upper arms, and she was wearing—believe it or not—slippers with bells dangling from the curved toes. She looks like something out of a bad Disney rendition of a classic Arabian tale, Cypress decided. ‘Who the hell are you?’ she demanded out loud. ‘Aw,’ the girl pouted. ‘Is that any way to greet your sister?’ Cypress took a moment to shut the door—this was not something she wanted her.