Telling her that I would make it all better for her and care for her unconditionally.Her sobbing had almost stopped and she began cooing and moaning. ...y hands were gently wrapped around her waist and massaging her bare thighs. Slowly awakening her sexual needs again.When she was finally relaxed I lifted her to her feet and told her to take her cute little panties off. Her eyes widened and she immediately lowered her panties and I got a view of the tightest little teenie gash.She was so shy as I. “Yes,” I agreed. “I did say that, and you do deserve one. You were a good girl to find those sheep again. But,” I smiled - after all, in for a penny, in for a pound - “you were a bad girl to lose them in the first place. Don’t you think you deserve to be punished for that, before you get rewarded for finding them?”The room was plenty warm, but I am sure she shivered when she heard me say that.“You’re right,” she replied, after a moment’s hesitation. “I was never punished for losing the sheep.. Blavatsky from beyond the grave.“He could hurt himself,” Deidre muttered. “It takes time for the Gods to adapt to their powers. He hasn’t even had it a full twenty-four hours. He’s going to kill himself, Master.”Robert squeezed her ass again. “Nothing we can do unless you want to break protocol and make contact with him.”“Not that we could in time,” Deidre said. “Damn that Ulrich for encouraging him. He shouldn’t be going this fast. He shouldn’t even have that many people there. This is because. She could feel that they had become wet between her legs, and she was embarrassed that he would discover that. Before she could think about that too long, she felt his hand pulling at the waist band of her panties, and in a single move, he slip them down, past her knees to her ankles, and then off into the grass. His hand returned to her bare crotch, running lightly over her pubes and pushing two fingers down amongst it, one on each side of her lips. He discovered her moisture quickly and made.