‘Now where have you been, Mr. Spider-Man? I haven’t seen you in a week since our last encounter,’ purred the Black Cat, putting a seductive tone...to the word ‘encounter’. Leaning close she nibbled on his neck through his suit, grazing her breasts against his chest as her hips gyrated. Damn this is gonna be hard to do…, Spider-Man thought. Not only was she beautiful, sexy, and an amazing lay, but she was all over. Not even Mary Jane showed him that kind of wonton sexual desire. Fighting against. She waswearing a pair of low heeled, soft suede boots that were designed to come overthe knee and I pulled them up before knotting more cord around her legs. Re-positioning myself to sit in the small of her back I took a leather ballgag from my bag of supplies and loosened the drawstring of the bag. I pulledher head back and reached inside the hood to stuff the gag in her now gaspingmouth. Pulling the bag completely off I fitted the leather pads of a blindfold overher eyes, strapped it tightly. This was at least the tenth such presentation they had made to tribal councils, and none had resulted in anything more than offers of shelter for themselves and some of their people, and expressions of sorrow for what they and their people had thus far endured. Cletil wasn't hopeful that this presentation would have a different result."We have heard these stories before. Rumors of war, and of something more shameful than war. Taking the provisions of another village rather than hunting and. She sat her sexy ass on my bed and looked at me for a bit, I felt nervous, and Mom had to know it."So Mom, why are you back so early? Usually, you're out much later." Oh I guess I was tired of playing Bingo, I haven't missed a Saturday night since who knows when. I'll get back to it sometime. Why are you in bed so early?"I took a nice long bike ride, and I guess all that fresh air got me tired."I saw her hand getting ready to grab the blanket and sheet, and that is when the scene went into slow.