This is probably the best time to tell you there is a history of sexual tension and little things between John and I, but nothing too intense.Over the...years, mostly with some alcohol involved, there have been kisses and some light touching, and the occasional grinding or flashing that has happened, but as I said, nothing ever went further than that. I did notice all through dinner, John was looking at me, checking out my legs and flirting with me, but none of that is unusual. John got his water. Then she asked me if I wanted to remove her panties. I sure did and I got on my knees before her. I hooked my fingers from both hands into the side of her yellow panties and pulled them down. I saw the tiny tattoo of a unicorn near her pussy. That confirmed it she was the woman in all of those pictures. Now all I had to do was find the other ones. Rachelle stepped out of her panties and put them in my pant’s pocket.She said, “For your first lesson you will have to bathe me properly. It will be. " The chortle became an evil laugh thatfilled the cavern. "We aren't on their plane anymore, you jackoff."Alan was annoyed that the demon had broken character.The demon caught the change of expression. "You have no idea." Again,it laughed: Evil, penetrating, knowing laughter.But Alan didn't catch the import in the demon's words: Instead,focussing on how the scene must look. High Priestess Alannah at themercy of the foul demon from hell, bound to the wrack, bosom heaving,filmy robe barely. Suddenly a man popped out from behind the tree, cock in hand and brazenly said, 'What a pair of beautiful young cunts, mind if I join you? My girlfriend burst into a peal of laughter and asked him if he planned to pee or wank?'Well girls I am so fucking hard looking at your cunts I cant pee, but' he continued, 'I will fuck you then pee' and with that he was pounding his meat with some force, while we sat there, somewhat unladylike legs open squatting and showing our dripping pussies.He moved.