"Is it my imagination," John said, "or does the 'Master of Love' have two new slaves to play with?"Ron turned and smiling said, "It sure looks that wa.... I sure didn't want any more. Hannah is a 24-7 responsibility of mine. How am I supposed to share her time with two strangers. I'd tell them to find someone else if I didn't know what the thought of rejection might do to them?" Well, whatever you do;" John said looking very worried, "don't in any way upset them." Why, what's so special about. ”Souls. Darian looked out over the streams, and squinted to see more detail, but there was none to be had. Everything was hazy, and the bodies in the stream moved through each other like liquid.“I ... shouldn’t be here,” Darian said.“Indeed you shouldn’t. Your image now, your clothes, I have created these so you would feel more comfortable for the process.”“Process?”Moros stopped walking away, and turned to face him. “I was sure it would be Otrera, the first Fate’s Child to ever feel her soul.”. She feels very smooth, with only a hint of hair brushing against my fingers. I can feel her wetness as my hand slides further.My fingers trace the top of her pussy just below her fuzzy pubic hair but just above the separation into her tender outer lips. I reach the hood of her clit and press my fingers between her folds, feeling for her wet opening. I find it easily as my fingers become slick with her juices. She steps back and I'm afraid it's all over, but with a lustful stare she steps out of. He couldn't get in, his carpenter had certainly made a thorough job of securing the tower after his last visit. So the next day he returned with the necessary borrowed tools to allow him to force a way in. At first it seemed as quiet as before but then, for just a couple of seconds, he thought he could hear faint crying in the distance, perhaps upstairs. Normally the King was renowned for his courage and bravery, but this was not normal. His heart was pounding as he cautiously ascended.