Blinking my eyes I realized something wasn’t right. Confused, I tried to move and discovered that I was flat on my back and seemed incapable of mov...ment. The dazed feeling was still on me and I tried to figure out my predicament, but without success. ?Hey,? I managed to feebly cry out. ?What’s going on??After a few minutes of unsuccessful attempts at finding out where I was, or regaining my sight, I finally heard footsteps. I stopped moving and crying out. I sensed a silent presence close. How would I have handled it? How would I have felt afterwards? It's pointless, really. I spent a lot of time at night wishing I was here with you. I did not want to be in that house. It was my past and I don't want to go back there." Well, here you are, right where you want to be. It'll get better now, right?" It already has," I said as I rolled toward her and pulled her to me."I'm glad you don't have to go back to Langley," she murmured. "I hear the planning meeting is going to be held here.". It’s not long before I have a finger inside me, frantically finger fucking myself. Standing watching in the mirror my body shudders to a climax and my finger feels extra sloppy now.Panting long and hard as my orgasm ends; I am now yearning for something to fill my fanny. Slipping my knickers and bra off I jump on to the bed with my dildo ready in one hand. The satisfaction as it spreads my fanny lips apart is immense; the only thing to better this would be to have a man sticking his shaft deep. ." No time for that." she interrupted him. The plane was now vibrating as if it was about to desintegrate. "As I said, you can still save your own life. All you need to do is sign your name in your own blood on any sufrace." You mean... It's a demonic pact? I would sell my soul?" he asked nervously."Oh, don't be so dramatic. With all your misbehavings since your last confession years ago, did you really think your soul was due to some boring place with feathered assholes in dressing gowns?" she.