And I told them I was scared, that I still did not feel like myself, and I knew there was something wrong with me.“Well Linda, there is still a lot ...f psychological trauma you need to work through, but we are not a psychiatric facility. We can only keep you here for six months, you will have to move elsewhere then. And it’s not about you, we simply need the space so we can help others like you that need help.”I nodded, and dad said he knew of a few places I could go. They then talked about my. My comfort level has always surroundedhealth and safety. I always felt that if I could actually verify mylover was totally disease free, all of my inhibitions would melt awayand I could actually make my fantasies a reality. I wanted Paul to fuckme...everywhere and every way. I wanted to feel his cock inside my ass,pumping and pounding. I wanted to taste his cum. I wanted him to own mefor a night, to do whatever he wanted with me. When I found a way toaccomplish this, and he agreed, I knew. “You are the kind of man with many wants and needs, But the chaotic ladder you climb always has another rung, another obstacle, and there are many obstacles in your path,” responded Melisandre as she watched his expression change from impatience to a sincere interest."What can you do with all your faith that I can’t do with logic alone?” inquired Petyr, staring deep into Melisandre’s eyes and feeling a thing of attraction color his emotions.Melisandre leaned in, pressing her palms against his. You caress my ass down to my pussy again – teasing my clit running your fingers gently over my lips – beginning to swell with pleasure – moaning louder – getting wetter. You insert 1 finger then 2 – I begin to gyrate and fuck your fingers – juice dripping down your hand – begging for one – then 2 more fingers – you beging to slowly thrust your hand in my pussy – pressing your thumb in my ass – fucking both holes mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm again and again and again til I cum allll over your hand!I.