I lay there, watching and listening. She looked straight into my eyes as she unhooked her belt. The wrap opened slowly, the breeze pushed it open, alm...st as if the wind were undressing her. Her breasts were white in the sunlight, her nipples as red as her lips. Her waist: well, it was so small I felt I could wrap my hands around it, and have my fingers touch. And then, as the wrap fell, her hips were exposed, her thighs, the triangle of hair. But she didn’t let her belt fall. She hooked it back. A man of great wisdom, an unsatisfiable hunger for power and a man with the knowledge that his Universe was doomed and destined to be destroyed.It was one of the unchangeable core conditions of the Omniverse. Everything had a beginning and everything had an end. It was so for a single atom, a single bacteria and it was so for civilizations and Universes.In that universe, if origin, he had compiled much knowledge and determined the coming of the end.Already unraveled the secret of immortality in. With this he quickely went to the bench and central bench and lay on top with his head at one end and his arms and legs d****d down the sides, It was at this point I noticed that here were cuffs where his hands and feet were. All this time he said nothing. The lady now with her lips so close to my ears that I could feel her breath with every word she seductively spoke. “I am Misstres or Miss Terie and I feel that you would like to discover the joys of serving me.” Her fingers toyed with my. She was wearing her usual attire – sari and all. While having dinner, I pretended to cry, which I wanted my mom to see. She did see. She came near me, took my head in her hands caressed my face with love. My head was resting on her breasts and I could feel her nipples. I slowly started rubbing my lips on her nipples. My mom thought it was happening casually. I put my hand around her waist and embraced her. She now smelt something different. She pushed me aside and told me to control. I saw.