"May I touch you, Master?" you asked cautiously as you reached the bottom of the steps.. "Yes, slave, you may touch me," I answered. My eyes searched ...ut the mysteries of your sensuous and desirable naked form. You took the material I was carrying out of my arms and placed them against the wall. "May I kiss you now, Master?" you hissed in the heat of passion. "Yes, slave, kiss, me and kiss me well, you wanton cum begging slave," I answered. You took my hands and placed them softly on your tits. Lorraine asked me to roll over, which I did. My big cock was hard as a rock and standing straight up. She poured more warm oil over my stomach and groin and began massaging my front. I looked over at James. He was fixated on my cock. I wasn't the only one to notice. Lorraine looked over at him - he was oblivious - and then looked back at me and smiled. Then she slowly started to jerk me off with one and and rub my balls with the other, sliding a finger over my asshole. James was stroking his. Agonized at the choice she had to make – to forget her dearest friend, at least for the time being – Alana moved to help the citizens who called her their queen. She considered herself accomplished in dealing with internal injuries, so Alana had the most seriously injured brought to her. There were dozens of upset, hurt and frightened people to care for, and they all needed help – right now.When Alana awoke, the sky was just beginning to lighten up a bit. There were still a few stars shining in. ‘It… shit, it actually got me wet!’ It was all Charlie could do to keep from laughing out loud, at that point, and he did an academy award winning job of keeping his composure. She then turned to Charlie, not speaking until she was quite sure Jimmy was through. ‘Jimmy is right,’ she told him softly. ‘I’ve been a total bitch about this for no reason, and I apologize.’ She finished by extending her hand, which Charlie accepted with a slight bow. ‘Thank you, Vicki,’ he smiled at her. He then pat.