The Dream! It wasn’t a dream! That is the tongue that made me cum. No wonder it was so vivid! Usually, a dream fades when you wake up, but mine was ...till sharply etched in my mind. No wonder! It really happened, and now it was going to happen again. I came back to my senses, and he was up on his knees with his monster pointed at the opening of my pussy.I looked at him, and said, “remember, only the head, and you will take it out whenever I say.”“Okay, I will. Now take your fingers and spread. He was mostly bald except a few short grey hair on the sides. She that that he was a friar judging by the brown habit and crucifix chain he was wearing, and from the large backpack and shoulder bag (that looked as worn and faded as his habit) beside him. She thought that he might be travelling to somewhere that's quite so far from here. "Good evening brother, go to Hemmingford?" she greeted him after first getting out of her car. "No my child, I am going to the monastery in Getlin, It's on this. She stepped back so that she was leaning against the door. She crossed her arms over her chest."Please, leave." Put the house into lock-down. We need to talk," she said."About what?" I can't tell you, until you put the house into lock-down."Carl stepped over to the alarm system. "Turn away."Snorting, Samantha turned to face the other way. Carl entered the lock-down code."The house is locked-down." When a member of the Wache family tells you to do something, you should do it. We are the security. .”“I know.”She bit her lip some, the two of them falling quiet as Scarlett massaged the herb mixed oil into her back, the liquids odd heat radiated across her back, relaxing her muscles far more than Scarlett's hands or a simple oil would’ve, she had to admit it felt wonderful.She lay there for some time, under the soft, kind hands of the Elf, each caress and push against her tired muscles working them out, making her feel so much more human.Finally, she found the words she needed, simple, but.