"Ohhh yes, oh God yes he was so... so... so fucking good. Even Robert can't get as deep inside me as that boy did." She watched in the mirror as Shane...s fingers slid in and out of her pussy then she came. "Ohhhhh yesssssssssssss!!!!" She called as she climaxed, her hips lifting up to meet her fingers, her legs tightening on her hand.After they finished cuming they lay back against the bed breathing deeply and enjoying the euphoria of their mutual orgasms. Shane opened her eyes and in the mirror. ..***********Thomas had scurried as fast as he could, knowing that he was alreadyvery late to his appointment with the Comtesse. Yet it still took him awhile to reach the Beaufort plantation/estate. He quickly pushed hisway through the estate's iron gates, quickly striding all the way up tothe front door. Thomas's breathing was labored after basicallysprinting his way to Belle de Lune. He silently cursed himself: howcould he have been so careless to leave the ceremonial dagger exposedand in. Freedom allowed the bag to be moved and the rock came better into light.A word etched on the rock sprang out in fading hue, ‘Compel”. Time and trampling had worn the stone and made it hard to decipher. The last words was construed but it could have been ‘My Soul’ and it was tooled flat on the bottom. With that settled he took to task at the removal of earth built up over the thick solid aggregate. A portrait of sort was brought to the cold air as etchings formed a woman’s bust. Kneeling back. ’‘Excellent!’ said the interviewer. ‘The blink of an eye, that’s a very popular cliché for speed.’ He then turned to the third man, who was contemplating his reply.‘Well, out at my dad’s ranch, you step out of the house and on the wall there’s a light switch. When you flip that switch, way out across the pasture the light on the barn comes on in less than an instant. ‘Yep, TURNING ON A LIGHT is the fastest thing I can think of’.The interviewer was very impressed with the third answer and.