The Emperor examined it closely, finding no wound, and asked as the cause of such unblemished fur. Another pause, and the bloody arrow was fetched.The...Caravan master explained how his men found it within the body of the Tiger, piercing his heart. The Emperor examined the arrow closely, and noted that it did not have the spin causing angle to its fletching. That reduced the range needed to make such a shot, and increased the bravery of the man John by any decrease in his marksmanship. Whatever. My hands were still on her nipples as I kissed her gently there, and then down the inside of her thighs, my head forcing her legs apart before I then switched to kiss up the other thigh. The skin there is just so smooth I find it irresistible, and I licked and kissed her skin for ages. I think I surprised her as I saw some initial disappointment in her eyes as once more I moved up her body. But when my mouth took in her right nipple, and my hands replaced my lips is paying her inner thighs the. I squirmed as my traitorous desire ran down my leg. We reached the bed, and he leaned down and unhooked the chain from my collar. The bed was huge, Gothic in its dark wood and posts. Leather straps hung from the corners. “Wait,” he commanded. Instinctively, I knew the rules. I knelt, legs slightly parted, my head down, arms at a ninety degree angle, palms up. My need to please him was overwhelming. From this position he could see my shame, he could see the desperate need between my legs. He. Everyone wondered who "him" was, but I knew it was me. Whatever happened to cause these women to become lustfully attracted to me was causing severe mental deterioration. I even noticed a change in Missy she was getting Paranoid calling and texting thirty times a day wondering where I was. When I finally went out to meet her she accused me of checking out other women. The last thing I remember clearly was the front door to the restaurant opening, the jingle of the entry bells and two loud.