The receptionist came back into the room. "Your taxi is here," shesaid. I murmured my thanks. The cosmetician smiled at me. "I hope youenjoy your new ...ppearance," he said. He shook my hand. I didn't knowwhat to say. As I walked out of the treatment room I realised that itwas dark outside. Most of the day had gone while I was having thetreatment. I was almost in a trance as I got in the taxi and before Iknew it I was getting out of it again at my house. The taxi left. Iopened my front door and. While Hannah and Abby were certainly sexy in their little bikini's, he was shocked by some of the girls and what they wore. He saw two or three with thong bikinis, with nothing but a thin strap in the rear, that disappeared between their firm butt cheeks. And sometimes, those thongs were paired with a top that was so tiny that it only covered the nipples of the girls wearing them, mostly when the girls had little more than a nipple to cover. Like his own daughter, most of the young girls at the. “Julia,” I hissed as the men encircled us, “burn them!” “Kill them?! Julia gasped. “That’s a mortal sin!” “Holy shit,” I growled, “Julia, do you know what will happen if my father captures you?” “Maybe we can talk our way out of it,” Julia whispered as the men surrounded us. As if in response, the men drew their swords, and the mage’s forehead began glowing from his astral meld. “Take off your hoods,” the mage said, “put your hands in the air, and get on your knees.” “Julia…” I said through. Mike wasn't fucking me, I realised in the normal sense of the way. He wasn't thrusting at me or surging in and out. No, what he was doing was holding himself rigidly still inside me. Why? I have no idea. But it was perfect, just right and so appropriate to what I wanted and needed. I wanted to savour and relish the feel of his hardened flesh inside me and I needed to revel in that sensation. But more so, with Carey cuddling me the situation called for that. The feel of a man inside me as a.