He mimicked me, sucking the champagne from my breasts, tugging the nipples with his lips, greedily moving from one to the other.He reached down and tu...ged my knickers down while I lifted my hips to help him. He slid his trousers down, khaki chinos I recall with a shudder, and I saw his cock swell in his boxer shorts. He was enthusiastic and got between my legs, pouring more champagne over my curls and licking and lapping at my pussy. He was more like an enthusiastic puppy than a lover, but it. I finished the rough sketch yesterday after you left and now I'm ready to start with some paint. I thought I'd start with the backdrop and work toward the subject." Sounds like a good plan. Here's something to be careful about, though. For every minute you focus on a detail, back up a couple of steps and spend a minute looking at the whole picture. Too much focus on one small area of the painting will wind up distorting the effect you're after, if that makes any sense." Yeah, it makes a lot of. "yes Idin very good, it doesn't matter though, by the time you are able to claw your way out the ritual will be over." She says smuggly."Great Elise, so you will be dead by the time I am out of here, saves me the trouble." I say."Hardly" she says."Oh Elise you forget I was there the last time the gate was open, I was there at the previous attempt to open it also in Babel." I say."Yes Idin, I know, and I suspect you have ulterior motives for trying to stop the opening of the gate." She says."You. "This is where our lives were changed forever." For the better," I added and she nodded in agreement."It's when I realised what a hot arsed mother I'd got...." I said and failed to move in time as mum squealed and kicked my legs from under me.The water was cold and I yelled in surprise as I went under with two giggling, half-naked women on top of me, I surfaced coughing and spluttering, ready to fight, but they were halfway up the slope and in the garden before I could even get out."Peace?".