“Go and get on all fours and I’ll tell you when ‘I’m’ ready” you tell me and I don’t question why you might not be ready right now. So h...re I am, on all fours, my flimsy dress hitched up over my hips and my lacy white knickers discarded beside me. The rug beneath me is soft on my knees and I congratulate myself for buying a decent one. “Spread those legs a bit more!” you say from behind me somewhere and why is it that I’m totally compelled to do everything you ask? “Now work a finger into that. .haha.....er.....how long have you been there?’ she was wearing just a dressing gown ‘A little while’ she smiled She then unveiled what was under her dressing gown, it was the same pair of panties that I had begun to wank over about a week ago, the dark red and black ones, this time with suspenders. ‘I don’t know why, but I found these lying around in my bedroom last week, you wouldn’t happen to know about why would you Charlie?’ I couldn’t speak, I was too lost in her body, it was perfect in. Just before he lost Keaira, as she turned her head, he had noticed a small tattoo on her neck behind her right ear. He accessed his embedded wrist computer and opened Google. With a finger he traced the simple glyph he’d seen on Keaira’s neck. It is the symbol of Perth, the rune of mystery. It’s associated with the phoenix. After a wait of about an hour, he decided she was not going to return. She was probably just playing a prank, luring normal’s over to the gothic freak show. Guess I’ll be. Iagolo tried to counter with a wild swing of his sword, but I could see that the hit in the rib area had already had an effect. I don't know if the crowd could see that, but I hoped to take advantage of the situation as soon as I could. The longer it took to put my opponent down, the more chance there was for me to get hurt. I was definitely against that happening!I really didn't want to kill Iagolo, but I did want to win, so I laid on to his shield with my sword, banging and crashing at it.