I smiled, and hugged her tight. Slowly, I laid her on the croutch and placed myself over her. She closed her eyes and hugged me tight.I moved my hand ...n to her stomach and slowly proceeded up to touch her boobs.Thought it looked firm and tight, it felt as soft as a baby’s hand.She closed her eyes and surrendered herself to me. I raised her top and removed it. She helped me out by raising her body. She felt shy and hugged me tight to prevent me from looking at her assets. I wrapped my hands. My Master will come for me. I hear footfalls crunching the fallen leaves. He is here. My Master says nothing, but I feel him in the air. I hear the snap of scissors, opening and closing. I feel the taut hem of my dress relax as it is cut slowly up the middle. I feel the coldness of the back of the scissor blade as it slides between my breasts, snipping upward until at last it parts my dress completely.The material falls to the side, exposing me. The chill of the blade slides across one. She threw her head back against the bed and raised the whole of her body up, as if levitating, using her heels as the other point of impact. Joanne hadnt realised that shed been holding her breath, until she went to scream out loud, but couldnt muster anything more than a dampened whimper. She gasped for air again and again, after wave upon wave of this powerhouse orgasm raced through every inch of her body! After a minute or so, the feelings subsided and Joannes body started to relax again on. Where some time ago there had been a skinless, desiccated skull, there was now the face of an Egyptian male, bronze skinned, perhaps in his middle 20s. The only indicator he was not entirely human was that the irises of his eyes were golden and seemed to glow with an inner light. As the man stood, her eyes followed his, locked on them almost hypnotically."I must thank you, my child, for providing the sustenance that has brought about my rebirth." The man spoke as he stepped slightly closer. His.