The Offering was something he was unsure of. His unease was not from the idea of making an Offering to the Goddess, but what would be considered appro...riate. Ever since he was a child he paid homage to the same Gods and Goddesses that his Mother followed, the Lord and Lady of the Sky. Savren made his way through the silent halls of the tower until he reached the chambers of the Lady of the Tower, his master in the Art. He announced his presence and requested an audience, his mind clouded by his. "BANG!" A loud sound echoed around the room"Shit, that's the door. Get in there." he snapped, his voice raggedHe pushed me, t-shirt still up over my tits and skirt pushed up at the front, into a room just a few feet away."That was close," he whispered. "Now where were we?"Very soon I was facing the wall, hands halfway down, arse sticking out."Now, here's where the fun begins," his voice seemed husky with need.In seconds my skirt was up around my waist, vibe removed and his cock buried deep. The last tiny ray of the sun caught her hair and her eyes. God, those eyes. We moved into the house, large and warm and I suddenly realised how cool it had become outside. I sipped slowly, reluctant to drink too much more but so enjoying the conviviality, the warmth and the sheer pleasure. I sank into a deep cushioned sofa and leant back into its embrace. Later, much later, the party dissolved. People moved singly, in couples or in groups, leaving the room and slipping into the dark recesses of. Meine zwei Bl?tter richtensich auf. Octavia sagt "Gut" und zieht mich aus der Vase.M?rrisch ob meines Nahrungsaufnahmeunterbruchs sitze ich nun doch wiederals Ernst Schmied auf der Bettkante und sinniere ?ber mein kurzes Daseinals irgendeine Blume. J?h unterbricht Octavia meine Gedanken mit derAufforderung, eine leder?hnliche Kappe aufzusetzen. Dann dr?ckt sie daranherum, bis die Kappe wie eine Glatze auf meinem Kopf aussieht. Dann rolltsie mich auf und zieht mich ?ber ihre sch?nen Beine. Habe.