Pardin felt her head jerk back slightly and he warned his mother.Anorexia struck. She had honed her skills quickly and her prey was fast caught in tal...ns on both of her front feet. Her assent was not hurried and she kept plenty of room between her and tall obstacles. A few minutes later she plopped down in the family field with a dead doe for breakfast."She prefers venison of late," Pardin said, helping his mother to dismount."It's better than my gooseberry bushes, damnit it all," she said. "We. That is part of human mythology and has nothing to do with reality. You see, when rifts and portals between the Netherworlds and this universe are opened, some atmosphere will also make the transition. Since our molecules are completely alien to this realm, no olfactory organ can make sense of it and the mind associates a scent memory with it. The same reason why the Coven or any sliders do not appear as they are to your eyes.” She sat down on the visitors’ chair across his desk.”A taste of. He had caught her.The young blonde shuddered as a mini orgasm swirled through her and she moaned into her harness gag.Brandy was dressed in what was once locked inside the iron box that resided under their small Christmas tree. Her legs were encased in a red latex mono glove that Grant had laced up tightly. The binder started at her ankles and tapered up her thighs, ending just below her crotch. Her arms were trapped behind her back in a matching gloved arm-binder that resembled belted vinyl. I nearly come when he finds my little button and gives her a firm lick. Slowly he laps at my center, drinking the nectar flowing freely. I can feel an orgasm building, winding me tighter and tighter…with a sudden thrust of a finger he brings me. ‘Ah!!’ I hear myself cry as I come undone on his tongue and hand. Moisture flood out, coating his face as I quiver above him. Firm hands grip my hips, steadying me as I teeter, disoriented by the waves of pleasure echoing through my body. I feel my bed.