. trust me."His words were soothing, and deep down I really felt that I could trust him. Still I kept my eyes closed. "Please, Charlene... let me see ...he crystal blue of your eyes." I popped my eyes open quickly.A fearful thought raced through my head, I said, "My eyes are brown... or at least they were!" I looked back at him, directly into his smiling face, I could feel my heart melting. What was happening to me? I felt transfixed by his gaze, Could I prevent this from happening any further?. What she had seen happening to the other women along the way, she knew she would never forget. No wonder Anubis had told her to keep her eyes down.Mustava had taken her to a furnace of a room. Put in a stockade, wrists chained up behind her, legs spread and tail braced up helplessly, he had prattled at her as he worked. He said she was special. Anubis had never brought him a slave before, much less a personal breeder. He had mused to himself as to why his nephew would have chosen her. "Two beds?" He questions, his eyes visually narrowing in on me. "Yes," I nod, pressing the button labeled 3 on the side of the elevator. "No." I frown and I tilt my head to the side in confusion, "No?" "I'm not sleeping in a different bed if I have the chance to hold you close all night long." "Oh," I whisper, my eyes locking on the floor. "Gracie you should know better," he murmurs, his fingers sliding over my cheek, making me look up into his eyes. "I'm sorry." He shakes his head and his. I still had her odor coursing through my nose and it made my cock start spasm as the cum began to squirt out. I cupped the panty’s over the end of my dick to keep the powerful stream from landing on the carpet. I must have shot out 4 or 5 thick ropes of cum into her panty shield. I used the ass part of her panty’s to clean off my cock and wipe off the cum residue. I balled them up and put them back in the hamper, burying them down in the pile hoping they’d dry by the time she got to them..