"But why?" I don't like the things I've been writing, lately." Trust me, they are good. I wouldn't lie."I grinned very lightly."I haven't sent them to...you. But it's not whether they're good or bad." Then, why?" I like Athena's voice. It's soft, feminine, it caresses you like a soft hand."They are too sad. Too real." Like in ... bondage?"I couldn't help but laugh. She was puzzled."No. Like in life. Memories. The present, the future. Even fictional stories. They are killing me. I'm spending. "I soaped my hand and began to rub them across the velvety skin that was presented to me. I paid special attention to each part as I came to it, her neck, back, shoulders and slowly, very cautiously around her body to her breasts. I had been very careful not to let my blood-engorged member touch her, but when I caressed her hard little nipples she suddenly, and (I think) on purpose, backed into me. I clasped my arms tight around her body, holding it tight against the object of my lust and. I removed the restriction so be sure to activate them after instilling your soul energy”.Zax followed the instruction. Placed his old communicator in his spatial ring, at the moment he could only commune with Fengar and his other associates through it, should he get back to the Western Continent.The instant the communicator activated, Zax’s mind reeled in surprise. “This range ... An A grade communicator! It covers a third of the continent!”“It’s not a regular A grade communicator. For safety. I jump, a bit startled, and turn to face her. She pushes herself on top of me and kisses me. The kiss includes a harsh bite to my lower lip and its different than the first time we kissed the gentle, playful taste of peppermint is gone. She tastes acidic and unforgiving, like wine and iron and razor blades — like chains and screams and sodomy. I feel helpless almost scared. I cant think straight. She crawls on top of me like a spider and wraps me in a cocoon of body parts. She bites my neck and.