She felt very sexually aroused. The shaman began chanting and dancing around her. Her clothing was stripped from her body. Someone put a mask over her...head. She could see out. It was cramped, but she could breathe. The dancing continued. She was pushed to join in. The rhythm was natural to Sherri. She danced and undulated with the shaman in a sensuous wave-like motion. The drums sounded three heavy beats and stopped! The shaman presented a small vial of red liquid to her lips. Without. I could feel his erect cock rubbing against my body as he moved one of his hands below and started feeling my ass. His other hand now moved away from my boob and moved back to open the three pins of my blouse. In a very swift action he removed all the pins and removed the blouse and dropped it on the floor. Without wasting any time he also removed my bra and threw it on the floor and immediately had both his hands again squeezing the boobs and pinching the nipples. We kissed once again and he. " She paused to let that sink in. "She SOLD him, and then listed him as dead. She probably did it a lot,and this time she didn't recognize that she had someone who had oncemade the papers. Most of her," she paused, and then spat out,"merchandise," was likely orphans or homeless kids. Nobody would noticeif a bunch of them died from something like this."Lisa nodded. "What's more, about half a dozen of the staff on her floorof the clinic vanished right after her suicide. And I really don't. “Oh my,” I said, “first some beers now some wine, I’ll be out of it if I don’t watch.” Renee said, “Well we have to have wine with spaghetti, it’s the law,” laughing as she pours me a glass. Again, my eyes check out Renee as she pours my wine, “Why Renee, are you trying to get me drunk?” She looked at me laughing with a big smile, “Maybe,” she replied. “Well if you do just promise me you’ll take advantage of me.” She looked quickly at me, I was wondering if I crossed the line I started to laugh.