”In bed, we slept like we always did. First kissing, then loving, then sixty-nining, or scisorring, then falling asleep in each others arms. I usua...ly spooned her from behind holding her little tit.Angie has this crazy hair conditioner that smells so good and that’s all I remember about waking up. She is watching me as I emerge from the most wonderful dream. A dream where we are married.“Hi, honey.” She smiles at me. She has been awake and watching me sleep. The smell is real. It’s her hair. I try to move my hands to grab hold of her hips, when once more the bonds prevent me. She laughs and places her hands on my chest. She leans against me and kisses my lips. She pulls back slightly as she starts to move up on my dick again. ‘Do you really want me to release you?’ she asks calmly before she slams down against me, enveloping me inside her. I can’t gather breath to talk as she moves back to sitting straight. She starts to bounce on top of me. Her breasts bounce with her as her mouth. "Mostly, just that he's a real little monster, even worse than what he looks like. Try to stay as far away from him as you can. Big or little, a mad kingshark would be safer to tangle with. His followers have been just a little too cocky, lately. It's like they was just waiting for a good excuse to cut Arragin down to size. It's got something to do with that temple of his, up on the hill." Yes, we saw it when we took the grand tour." The temple's right up on the top, in that clump of trees. Me. .. cruise.”I gave her hand a soft squeeze and smiled my agreement.We sat in companionable silence until we arrived at our destination.“Whoa,” I said when we pulled to a stop. The house sat on a bluff overlooking the ocean but the main gate was set apart from the houses around it.“This ... it’s similar to what I have in Spain,” Liz said. “I mean ... it’s bigger but the design is close.”I nodded. I’d seen pictures of what she called a villa. It was more like a village to me but I thought a house.