Bad thing was he wasn't feeling anything, he could swear that for a brief moment he'd felt Nali but that had to be a dream she couldn't separate now t... do so would mean death to both of them. It seemed a while before he felt his body speed up though he felt no closer to escaping the dark pit; he at least was starting to feel a little better.Briefly he forced his eyes open, he saw a worried Elizabeth could hear a frantic Nali, and for the life of him he swore he could see both of them in the. He poured two glasses of something and walked over towards her, handing her a glass. “Thank you,” she said. “Have a seat,” he motioned to the table and chairs. It was a huge room and looked more like a suite than a standard hotel room. The bed wasn’t even in the main room; it was stashed away in a separate bedroom. Claire sat and placed her drink on the table. “So what did Gwen tell you about me? I’m dying to know. And please, relax.” Claire smiled and took a gulp from her drink. Her face. I knelt next to the bath and slowly started washing her back while trying to hold a normal conversation, when I was finished I asked if she wanted the front doing as well to which she just giggled almost like a schoolgirl and said yes.I slowly soaped up her breasts that although a little saggy still felt fantastic in my hands and very dark nipples which by now where standing up very proud I continued over her belly and in between her legs which she had opened slightly, and slid my finger up and. >What are the next stories you are working on?I've just looked into my workbasket. There are six substantially under way, that is, six already over 50k Two of them already over 100k.One is about a suite of college girls who decide to cure a freshman boy of his disabling shyness with girls by -- guess how. The others are like most of my stories about love and fidelity and need and deception and ulterior motives inside a marriage, each with a different reason why a man should wish to be feminized.