"What do ... do you mean?" stammered Lupe, as another ball of anxiety rolled across her stomach. She could feel the moistness in her vagina increasing... She gripped her fork tighter. Willing herself to stay in control."Well," Scott pressed on easily, "When I told you that your ... tits ... must be firm from all that working out ... it seems like you were having a hard time sitting still. Do you feel a tingling in your ... cunt?"Lupe looked back at him, not knowing what to do or say. Her. He even contemplating recruiting some wants to be super hero geeks know as a trio. Also want help of a vampire with a soul name slayer who works in La with gang ran by Cordy. Xander is now a vampire. Willow is a witch with a poor hero name Angle. She keeps him as a pet. Willow and Xander are lovers. Faith and Buffy want to take over Sunnydale but they’re a struggle for power inside the group. There rumor that one day a Buffy had used Angel for her pleasure. It causes her to have a pregnancy. In his other hand he had picked up a canvas bag he’d brought with him. Inside the small bathroom, he tied off the leash to a towel bar and ordered me to my knees.As i sucked on the bottle, the urge to piss returned…I think the uncertainty of what was happening before had forced me to forget. Now I had to decide what to do…wet my diaper…ask for permission…try to hold it? I decided to ask.“Srrrr,” I slurred around the bottle nipple.He ignored me or didn’t hear me.“Srrrrr?”He had started doing. The world tilts, a sharp gasp, as the poles slip into their place within stone columns. White gauze drapes the altar – breasts rising and falling in uneasy anticipation of the unknown. They touch her. Gentle hands – probing fingers. Her body arches and twists under the slow heat building in captured limbs. Yet she remains locked in icy splendor upon a small slab of polished stone. She can hear them, you know… the pull of air, the soft sigh of pleasure at a slick bit of flesh, a tucked treasure.