Yes, she had experienced the latter before, but not like this - just the two of them with no witch-woman audience and no ropes. And she lost herself, ...rowning in sensation until she convulsed in an agony of delight.Afterwards the acolyte held her, stoking her and whispering mysterious words, until she was ready to return the favors. And the acolyte showed her what to do, until she in turn was trembling and panting in Ankneela’s embrace. Ankneela’s heart almost burst with pride as she held her. Shannon finally snapped out of herfantasy when the doorbell chimed, and she quickly pulled her free handout of her pants - she hadn't even realized that she had been touchingherself - and shut off the stove."Come in, Cammy!" she hollered at the door. Cameron obliged and walkedinto the dining room as Shannon was setting the table."Smells great, Shan, thanks for cooking," Cameron said as he sat at thetable. Cameron was dressed in grey wool trousers and a white Oxfordshirt. Shannon thought he. "She stood on tiptoe. Simone leaned forward until her nipples brushed my hairy chest. She swayed side to side just a tiny bit. They dragged across my chest like a hot branding iron. I popped a woody."I chose John, my boyfriend, for his intelligence. I am genetically driven to produce smart babies." She paused, "The fact he's an arrogant, domineering, selfish asshole didn't matter as long as he gives me smart babies. He's piss poor in bed and never cares about my satisfaction ... I wonder how. I was very vague, of course, but obviously my answers were good enough for her. I found out that she was twenty-three, studying nursing, working part-time at a used bookstore, and, most importantly, very much into women. After a while of talking, I reached over, placed my hand over hers and inquired, very softly, if she would like to leave. She nodded and we moved to exit the building quickly. On the way out, I noticed frat kid glaring at me and shaking his head. I smiled sardonically, flipped.