" a voice broke through the surrounding darkness that blanketed the room.Now able to move Dexy pulled at her restraints panic seizing her heart and se...ding into into over-drive, "W-where am I?" she asked her voice cracking in fear."A place where you would be mine only, a place where I can do anything I desire to you..." the voice got closer, it seemed to becoming from behind her "and the best part you have no say so in it..." finishing the sentence the unknown person rip open her blouse earning. I returned to the lounge and sat in my chair with my coffee watching my sister sleeping, her hair was a mess but she did have a good body for her age and memories came flooding back from when we were growing up and experimenting, the good old days.Her eyes opened and she tried to focus on what was in front of her, “Morning Frank” she said in a very soft voice, I got up and poured her a coffee and told her the twins were sitting up in my bed, everyone was ok.She sat up to drink her coffee and. Good leather was valuable; prime goatskin was especially so. Ken had grown fond of the boy, now a young man; he arranged for a woman in the community who was an especially talented seamstress to make a fully fringed leather jacket for Graydon. It was to be a surprise.Ken had also conspired with Mike Peterson for color sketches of beadwork patterns that would be appropriate for an apprentice shaman."Use these patterns. There is no power innate in themselves, but they do serve to focus the. She sighed happily as she felt his cock slip up into her pussy. In their position, it felt very tight. Bob loved the feel, and once she had sunk down onto him, he tugged her dress up so that he could touch her.“This feels very, very nice!” he told Liz. “We should do this at home.”“Only if you want to go to jail,” she answered. “We could never do this at the apartment!”“Well, someday we’ll just have to make it big and buy a big house with a private deck, and then you’ll be able to spend the.