Come and receive my aid.”My surroundings slowly turn from pitch-black to reveal it is night. I begin to see the soft glow of a distant kerosene stre...t lamp and then a horse drawn enclosed carriage near the area of dim light. It appears to be parked and waiting for someone. The horse and driver are motionless as though suspended in time for a reason. A force seems to have me in its grip, a force that I cannot see. It’s not one, but more are holding me here.“Come! Come this way!” The voice of the. Now Kait took her shirt off so they were both now just in jeans and a bra. My hands starting making my way up Kait's soft sexy stomach as she arched her back and threw her head back, further up into I had my hand wrapped around one of her firm round tits, Kait started moaning now and running her hands through her hair. I moved my hand back down and started rubbing her pussy threw her jeans while she moved her hips back and forth. It was about this time I realized that Tara was starting to rub. “I think I know a cool place,” she thought to herself,changing direction in the crowd heading toward the backstairs. “And I wont be bothered by anyone.”She walked down the first flight of stairs and lookeddown the hallway. There was a long line formed out sidethe women’s room.“Ha,” she thought, ducking around the corner to anotherset of stairs. The heels on her white leather shoesclicked as she walked down the old wooden stairs. She wasin the. On a very special shelf were her containers of herbs. The herbs were her secret ingredient. Some were acquired through foreign freighters coming into the port, some from everyday health food shops, some were purchased in the back room of a very special voodoo shop in the French Quarter, and some Rose and Queen grew themselves. The last shelf housed a collection of sugars, various honeys, and edible flower petals. She would study her inventory, carefully pick and measure the ingredients, blend.