."Blood drips from a slashed wrist above me. Some strikes my mouth and my tongue unconsciously seeks it. More splashes on my nose, cheeks, chin, dribb...es harmlessly past me. Too much blood. The flow of essence behind it is weak. I reach out without thinking, push some back. Cut off the flow. I am weak but that much I can still do. A true healing is beyond my skill but I push energy into the cut, scab it over.I don't breathe. Essence is life, produced by life, and I am not alive. No heartbeat.. She then carefully undid the strap holdingthe gag to his face and removed it. Issac sputtered and coughed."Laura! Laura! Please! Let me help you!" he cried.Laura paid no mind to Arazell's newest slave and simply lifted herselfup by the knees and began to straddle his face. Issac becameoverwhelmed by the smell of fresh semen oozing from her ravaged pussy.He gagged and resisted but each struggled motion seemed to tighten theropes around his chest and neck, forcing him to stop resisting asLauren. Matt was still staring at her when she said, 'There. We are now as private as I can get it in here.' She stepped back to Matt and took his free hand, leading him to an empty stool against the far wall. The clerk let go of his hand as she stepped up to the stool, pulling her hair over her shoulder to drape across her left breast. She pulled the stool away from the wall and grabbed the seat, leaning her body forward, her belly resting on the curved wood, her legs spread slightly with her feet on. "Yes, you're going to have lots of fun."Brad and Christina slipped their hands under the backs of her legs as she rested on the floor. Looking up she saw the powerful, flat underside of Lightning's belly. How her cunt ached and burned for his touch! He was the epitome of strength, of beauty and sleekness!Her thighs trembled and itched with lust as her friends dragged her down and up. In a moment she felt the weight of her body come to rest on her shoulder blades as Christina and Brad angled up.