Within seconds, one beautiful face was replaced with another as Cameron Bellinger morphed into Karen Mayes.Karen slipped off her sandals and approache... his chair. Placing her left foot on the armrest so that her tattoo was clearly visible to him she said, “You have asked about the origin of this tattoo. Do you still want to know?”“Sure,” Kyle mumbled; still attempting to come to terms with what had just occurred. He was now hearing a voice that he hadn’t heard in ten years; Karen’s.Karen kept. He rested his eyes on her firm buttocks, which bore a slightly rosy hue of her hot blood coursing through her young body. It was as if she felt his lingering gaze, or maybe she saw his eyes wander trough the dusk of the room, but she asked him gently; - What’s the next lesson you will teach me, Lover? - Can you not guess? Which part of the sexual basics have we not covered?Willow raised up her head, again anticipation was mixing with doubt in her mind. She. ? She laughed, ?Oh really?? ?Yes. But not tonight,? Arathis said finding the silky ropes one of his women liked him to use and tied her arms above her head again, but this time not in an uncomfortable manner. ?No fair?? she said, ?I’m tired of being tied up.? ?I think you’ll learn to like it,? he whispered, enjoying the fact that he was coming around to him and trusting him. He no longer gave a damn about the stupid information his employer wanted. All he wanted to. "Yeah. You want to go now?" she said, walking toward the door."Yeah, go talk to your friends or whatever," I said. I advanced on her and grabbed her ass, squeezing lightly and smiling, knowing leaving would now be the very last thing she'd want to do."Hmmm... maybe I don't want to play with my friends. Maybe I want to play with you," she said seductively."Oh really now?" I said, smiling."Uh huh." She came up to me and reached her arms up to wrap them around my neck. I bent forward to kiss her..