She merely smiled at him and took him by the elbow. She led him to a stand of bottles. "Who are you needing this gift for?" "Uh my sister is getting m...rried, it's for her." "See all these little bottles here." He nodded. "A great gift for anyone, massage oil, aromatherapy oils, we also have candles and things like that." She led him over to a rack of clothes. "Here are some of the nicer pieces. We do carry the naughty ones too, but for a sibling these are more appropriate." She directed his. Her eyes opened in stunned amazement. Despite all the terrible things she'd imagined, two hulking, brutes wearing little more than bikini bathing trunks had not even entered her mind.She jumped off the low table, backing against the far corner as they came forward. Both were very handsome men in their early twenties with thick shaggy hair. Their muscles bulged out everywhere, like they were body builders."Who are you?" she asked, fearfully. Neither answered."What do you want?" she pleaded. They. “Shh,” she replied, staring down at me.“You’re in the wrong room, the guest bedroom is…” I whispered before being stunned into silence when she reached down and placed her hand on my groin over the sheet covering my body.“I said shh,” she scolded me, quietly.“What the fuck are you doing?!” I hissed, trying to be quiet.She didn’t answer and instead pulled the sheet down to my thighs, exposing my lower half. She was still rubbing my rapidly growing penis through my underwear and I was too shocked. A surge of exhilaration would run through her body and soon, the other woman’s visions would flood Fawnie’s mind. The sensation was exhilarating. There she would see the priestess telling Julianna about her family and see the woman put the protection spell on her. Fawnie looked deep into the woman’s green eyes and that’s when she was learned about the cult. Julianna slowly released the Fawnie’s wrist from her grasp and brought a hand to her chest, panting. Fawnie plopped down onto the chair,.