"What's your second question?" I asked her.Pyx covered her face with her hands. "Oh no! I can't ask it." Would you like me to ask him?" asked Vonda."N...," I cut in. "Either she asks me herself, or not at all."She tried. I'll give her credit. For almost five minutes she really tried. She could not get the words out to me. The word "what" was all she could get out.Finally, I threw up my hands. "Would it be better if you whispered it in my ear."She nodded guiltily.I leaned forward, so I was next to. “I suspect you need a key phrase or code to open it ... or simply be in the right place.”“Well, we’re a bit above from where the old maps and directions tell us the ‘doorway’ is supposed to be. Might be worth trying from there,” I shrugged.“Can’t hurt,” he agreed as we set off back down the track for about fifteen minutes.This time we did a bit better as a definite gateway appeared, though was clearly not open or opening for us. By this time we had all the Seers who weren’t keeping an eye on. He rolled, rubbed, and circled it, and my pussy juices soon flowed. I became so excited that I almost forgot about the impending penetration of my tight hole. All at once, I felt him push hard and his cockhead pierced me. I screamed at the sudden burning intrusion, feeling his large helmet stretching me beyond belief. I panted, gasped for breath, and Ben patted my ass before pulling out a little and easing back again. He fed a little more each time. While it was a bit painful, it wasn’t really. Besides a St Andrews Cross, there was also a padded sawhorse and a massage table. Barb quickly removed her shorts and tank top and looked for Ari. She found him behind the bar, hooking up a kegger. He told her to start putting out some of the food as people were arriving."Master?" Yes?" Will there be any other subs here?" There may be a few, and they might be allowed to help you, but that will be up to their Masters. I am pretty sure that they will help service the men, though." Is that what.