You're fucked. You look around for a mask, since a petticoat-corset-tophat-monocle combo isn't gonna work with your jeans.You see the cashier eyeing y...u eyeing all the junk hanging up in The Closet. You see your unadorned, regular self in the dozens of tarnished old mirrors behind her. She leans over the counter hard, squinting at you.You squint back.She beckons you with a curling finger, so you approach the counter. As you do, she pulls out a mirror from below, still leaning intensely over the. I showed him how to find other videos and shared my favorites (most of which were of threesomes). He was getting the picture. Over the course of a week, I had several little visits to “help” him with his online education. My gardener and I had already talked about my interest in the past, but had not been able to move in that direction. I picked up the pace with several yard projects and lots of increasingly teasing talking and touching. I did not live alone and my roommates were definitely not. .. why was her tongue forked. Was she a demon? Why did she bite me. Why did I feel cold inside for a second? I thought all of these even as she pressed one of her hands to each of mine.“Master ... I have made you like me ... a snake-god. My name is Angitia and I am the snake-goddess of Italy. Congratulations! The new Supreme Being approved the idea, by the way. He wants you to be the most powerful of his deputies and servants by far! My bite has turned you into a Deity in your own right, just. “How long have you been here?” Gideon asked me as he pulled me into his arms and held me. “Judging from the state that you’re in I’d say at least a few days.” I leaned up and quickly captured his lips in a passionate kiss. I was surprised by how he didn’t hesitate to kiss me back. I wrapped my arms around his neck then whimpered submissively into the kiss, wanting his touch. It wasn’t long before I felt Gideon’s fingers hook into the sides of my pants. A pleading whimper escaped my lips as he.