She was wearing a red thong, with the material snug between her cheeks. I ran my fingertips up and down between her ass so slowly that I actually felt...her body shiver. I delved a little further down so I could feel her pussy. It was very damp. ‘Oh God Sean, touch me baby. I need your touch so bad. I’ve been waiting for you to touch me for so long. Oh yes, stroke my pussy through my panties honey. That feels so good,’ Jenni said through clenched teeth and in between loud moans. I was sure we. We all watched in silence as the movements became more pronounced, and more sexual, even through the obscuring cloth. Through a crease in the front of the cape a leg appeared, then disappeared, then reappeared, all the time in perfect rhythm with the silent beat. The leg was well-shaped, from what little we were shown. The next moment, though, the leg reappeared and did not disappear. The cloak was pushed back as the entire lower body was revealed at once, totally nude. I was barely able to. The contents in that book were written in faded hieroglyphs, utterly incomprehensible to anyone who wasn't literate in First Speak. Naturally, the bookseller couldn't make head or tail of it. First Speak has seventy-two alphabets. There are eight different ways of pronouncing the vowels alone but thankfully the consonants remained constant. It's millenniums older than Sanskrit. In fact, the Sanskrit alphabet is a simplification of the First Speak alphabets.I developed this skill, learning all. The first priority was to help Alice regain her composure. I shared and understood her fear of snakes. Fear is useful and can provide the necessary adrenaline to power us through dangerous situations. On the other hand, too much fear has the opposite effect; often paralyzing a person into inactivity. The secret was to find a healthy middle ground between terror and bravado.While I comforted Alice, I used the beam of my flashlight to explore our shelter. The dry soil of the cavern's floor could.