And Shelley remembered that first time when she could not understand nor fight the strange, exciting urge that beckoned her to strip and venture into ...he jungle. She remembered her stark shock when she first saw them. She had surprised herself at how little fear or loathing she felt – there again, during the telling of the stories it was apparent that none of the ‘Bearers’ had ever suffered or come to harm. Curiously, she just submitted to them and was rewarded with a delightful experience.They. He loved her. Everything in him screamed at his loss of control. He hadto trust her. He was scared stiff. He stood still for a moment and thenwordlessly, he held out his free hand to her.He sank back into the bed, and felt her finish binding him to thebed. His entire body felt like a live wire, every inch of skin suddenlyincredibly sensitive to every brush of her body. His panic was subsidingbut he was still tense..He felt fluttering fingers on the snap of this pants, heard thezip slide down.. "I'm looking forward to it."I didn't stay under the speed limit on the way to my house. I was far too excited and anxious to get there. My mind was racing, imagining what it would be like and trying to come up with the best way to go about it. I pictured taking her right in the doorway, too excited to get very far into the house. I also pictured going very slowly, teasing and tantalizing as we went, undressing softly and sensuously as we went through the house to my bed. I figured something in. He then started to kiss my gaand and then started to move his wet tongue on my gaand and on the back side of thighs and came down till the back of my knees and I was trembling with pleasure and was thinking that why did not this monster come early into my life. I closed my eyes and soon I was shocked because he parted my gaand wide apart and started to sniff my gaand hole and I was ashamed because I had not cleaned it and I knew it would be stinking but this monster was not at all bothered and.