They lifted her legs down from the rests, helped her to her feet, removed the gag and stood her still blindfold before the full-length mirror. It was ... memorable moment, eager hands removed the blindfold, she blinked, the light harsh on her eyes. Then she caught sight of her own familiar body, happy tears filling her eyes as she saw the swollen and red tattoo outlines of black cobwebs now around each of her nipples, on her breasts the right even having a small spider! Her eyes fell to her. The leader of the Jol’s Brook refugees had been a decent person and a hard worker, a man who was just trying to get by in a situation that kept growing steadily worse. He wasn’t some great hero out of legend, but then, he didn’t have to be. He was what the refugees had needed at the time. Maybe she could work with that somehow—a requiem rather than a lament. He deserved to be memorialized. She just hoped he wouldn’t mind if she was the person to do it.“I’ll try that,” she said. “What have you. He looked at my clean shaved pussy ran his fingers over it and then placed a kiss.He started kissing my pussy, slowly he increased the pace and then inserted a finger into my pussy. The room was filled with my moans ahhhh uuuuuhhh ooiiii abhayyyyy hmmm ummmmmmaa ouuuu. One, two, three damn! I cummed then and there itself. He drank all my juices. He came on my boobs and sucked them for a while. I pushed him on the bed, removed his tee and kissed his abs , went down and removed his boxers (He. I had far more than anybody else, stashed in places nobody else could hope to locate. I was a dark ninja, a porn sleuth, I could find porn, hide, hide it, and recover it, at will, nobody could match my skills. In latter years I thought I would write a guide book on acquiring and retaining that which one was not permitted to own and make a fortune, but yeah, the internet happened and ruined that idea entirely. Anyway what happened was that along with having an engorged library was that I became.