The street was quiet but some stores here and there were still open so I went into a porn store. Now I love looking through the movie section and walk...ng around looking at vibrators, so many sizes and options. As I look I just picture the enjoyment my pussy will grasp from them. It is like a Pavlov dog effect… but instead of salivating with the sound of a bell or the look of bacon the fine vision of a nice veiny thick cock gets my pussy juicing.As I left the store and was window-shopping I had. It was in this massed jumble of thoughts Karen Taylor now found herself, and with Sean Brady having orchestrated every one of those scenarios the unawares Karen had found herself, he was also aware of the confusion circulating around the thoughts of Karen Taylor and so now it was time to up the stakes just a little, so interrupting Karen’s myriad of thoughts, Sean then told her.“Or perhaps you rather take the place of Gina in the playroom” Karen’s confused thoughts returned to the young woman. ‘No problem,’ I shrugged. Leaning against the wall, I crossed my feet. ‘Who are you?’ ‘Oh.’ He stood up, extending his hand. ‘Sorry. I’m Darren.’ He flashed a quick grin, and I felt my knees tremble. ‘And you are…?’ ‘Leigh.’ He kissed my hand in a courtly gesture, one that made me wish for things I could never have…and oddly enough, this man became the center of those dreams. Tightening my lips into a frown, I straightened up. I didn’t even know him, so how could he have such an effect on me?. He flexes his once painful hands and smiles as he gives blessing to the gods. He asks, Does that occur each and every time you kiss your lady? With a smile I say, My Angels halo is seen with each kiss. I am unsure if it heals all touched by the light. George, our second guard pulling down his shirt looking for an old scar, he says, It does take care of the old painful wounds. Isabel giggles and says, Love heals all wounds. The Smith looks at is pleading, Please come to my home, my son injured.