The large bonfire that had waited patiently for over three days was ignited and music blasted the quiet village from speakers erected around the green... On top of her perch, the girl opened her eyes. The tree was alive with flashing lights below her. Small LED lights, sewn in to her clothes began to flash in the same pattern as the other tree lights so that, from the girls’ perspective, the flashing skirt appeared to extend fifty foot below her. In her hand, the wand glowed brightly and her halo. We agreed that she would tell me of their night together. Our sex that night was truly the best sex we had ever had.A bit of back ground, Julie was a BBW with large breasts, blond hair, and a lovely pussy, and she was about 45 at the time. Justin was slim about 30 years of age. (I have changed names) although this is a true story in every other respect.About a week later Justin phoned and said, was it OK to come over in about an hour, I said that would be no problem. Julie was very nervous, she. Her training had now overridden everything -- calling on the programming and conditioning of the last 2 years of her life. In its emotionless menu of probabilities and solutions, there was little room for failure. Only completing the mission mattered. The American beauty could not and would not recognize the small, screaming human voice in her mind pleading "Get out! Save yourself! You're going to die!" Her heart was pounding, every nerve raw. Events now seemed to come as in a series of sharply. As the day wore on and on I often went back to watch the video again until every second seemed like an hour and later I found myself almost counting down the minutes till she returned. I have no doubt that she deliberately took her time getting home that day because when Sarah finally pulled into the drive way I not only found her smiling like she had just heard the worlds funniest joke, but she had also stopped at the video store to rent some dvds.Those little distractions were forgotten as.