She sat there for a few minutes indeed drawing comfort from him. ‘He’s so gentle and kind,’ she thought. ‘I wonder what Dad would have been li...e to me if he’d been alive’. She mentally kicked herself. ‘If he’d been alive none of this would ever have happened. I wish it hadn’t but then... ‘The tears returned and she turned her head into his neck. Reflexively his hand went to her head and he stroked her hair again, more than stroking it: running his fingers through it and gently massaging her. She had the same flushed look as in the restaurant and in the Skimmer. She was... He jerked back the covers. She had her legs spread, revealing lucious creamy thighs, bright red pubic hair - and an eager hand busily at work on her cunt. She looked up at him, eyes sparkling, dogged and determined. He felt a crawl of weird excitement. It HAD to be the suit."I'll just turn this off and remove it," he said. He had had the heat on the suit turned all the way up against the cold of the day. He. Or maybe I have,” Axel said, standing once again. “It’s just kinda funny that you knew all that about us and our plans while missing a crucial detail.”“This is a most pathetic way to buy time. Nobody is coming to save you.”Axel smiled and brought forth the ball of miasma. “You forgot about this!”The ogre’s eyes widened and stepped back. “Curse you!”Axel himself had forgotten about the ball of miasma. It stayed invisible most of the time and even if sensed, people tended to purge it from their. But, i know that will never again happen. He strokesit faster and faster, almost feverishly, and i am afraid i may not beable to hold back.Then, he stops. "Go lie on the bed, face up."i turn and walk toward the bedroom, making sure to twitch my hips as ido. He chuckles and follows. i lay myself on the bed and let the flimsy,gauzy robe fall open, exposing the nightie and panties. He removes myshoes and traces His fingers along the soles of my feet, across myankles, ending in a caress of my.