..” Lionel hesitated for a moment. The two of them were standing in the hallway of Allison’s flat. Allison, arms folded and obviously angry, had b...en worried about where Lionel might possibly have got to and now stood confronting her slave. Lionel hung his head, apologetic. “I can see I’ve upset you. I apologise. It won’t happen again.”Relieved that Lionel had not fallen under a lorry, become trapped on the Underground or suffered a heart attack or any of the other myriad scenarios her. She had her head resting on my shoulder facing my neck. I bent down and placed a kiss on the top of her head. That caused her to squirm a little and she whispered, "Thank you Greg." I still wanted more and evidently so did Patty.We would watch TV like that several times and each time she made sure that my hand was cupping her breast. One time she was wearing a tube-top and after about five minutes of caressing her breast she lifted my hand away from her breast. I thought that she had enough of. It was last fall, before it got chilly, and they were both wearing shorts and t-shirts, only Shirley’s t-shirt and bra were on the floor, along with Frank’s shorts, and she was giving him a hummer! He’s lying on the couch and she’s kneeling on the floor with her head in his lap! Lauren said it must have been the end, since her dad’s eyes were closed and his hands were in her mom’s hair, and about thirty seconds later she hears him moan through the front door and Shirley suddenly started bobbing. Throughout the red are swirls of black that could almost be tribal tattoos.She has freaky backwards knees and clawed, three-toed feet. Her hands are similar, with three talons for fingers. Her face is human enough; eyes, slits for a nose, slightly budging mouth with large but normal looking teeth. I think she’s smiling at me, but I’m not sure.Her ears are almost nonexistent. They are more like holes in her head. Instead of hair, she has a hundred or so knobby protrusions. They’re like horns,.