I want you to lean back and think of me there on my knees in front of you, okay?” “Alright, okay.” He leans back, closing his eyes he listens ...o my words as though I’m there and not over call. “Think of it, feel me Chad. My body so close to yours you can feel the heat of my skin so close. My mouth inches from your cock; I lick the tip gently to tease you. My fingers moving up your legs, between your thighs and up over your shaft.” I watch as he touches himself, he says nothing, his. I cannot say that I blamed them. Eddy and I knew that we were going to get hit. All we did not know was when and where.In an effort to speed up my reloading, I had taken to wearing a bandolier. My God, I must have looked like a desperado with it on, because people would cross the street to avoid getting too close to me. I did experiment with it and did find that the bandolier could cut as much as five seconds off my reloading time as compared to carrying the shells in a pouch. Needless to say,. “Keep working that cunt of yours.” Abergale looked around the room terrified nothing was there, had she heard those words? They seemed to be as clear as anything but after looking around she also knew that the room was and remained totally empty and silent. The words seemed to come from nowhere or maybe they came from inside her head quickly her fingers went back to rubbing.“Not like that,” the voice said again shouting so loudly in her head that her body reacted to the shock of the sound.. The smile that was only a mild unpleasantness before this suddenly felt oppressing. That smile, made seemingly carelessly felt nauseating, scary and threatening. It felt as if I would be killed if I didn’t let him put that collar around my neck.I, a great witch who once slew dragons, overturn mountains and consorted with gods, were afraid of this man in a business suit. How could that be?“Don’t be afraid,” he said with a smile, “This will not hurt you one bit.”His voice was strangely hypnotic..