Rashmi then opened the back passenger side door but there was nothing. She looked at the key fob again and saw a symbol for the lift gate on the rear....That button caused the rear hatch to swing up. As she examined the items stored back there, the overhead hatch kept her mostly out of the snow but there was a steady wind which caused the snow to swirl around. Soon it covered her hair and the shoulders of the coat. She was glad she’d worn it. There was no sign of her jacket. She did find a. We didn’t care as we both wanted each other.As I left my love bites on Gemma’s breast, I whispered to her “Take my panties dr”. Gemma was on her knees in a flash, her fingers tucked into the waist band of my panties. Slowly sliding them down, I could feel the cold air hitting my pussy, I twitched and the panty fell on my feet.I stepped out and Gemma took her time admiring my pussy, I wanted her to lick my pussy, just as she said she will do. I felt air blown into my pussy. It was Gemma, blowing. I am glad that she is able to let down the facade of her royalty and take (and give) comfort. I don’t think you can survive as a whore in this world without being able to do that.The goddess is quiet in my head. Her gentle presence comforts me. I think Aubrielle can feel it too.In a few short hours, we will need to be ready to embrace pleasure enough to guide an entire village in preparing for a Beltane rite. We can’t fake that; we will need to feel it at our core to convincingly guide others.. This house used to have many more people in it. All his family. Scores of children. Over the years they passed or moved on. Then it was just George and me. And now its just me. And you now, of course.”“You still have a full staff.”“Yes. I couldn’t let them go. They are a part of this house. It is their livelihood. The work here feeds their families and puts their children through school. How could I let them go?”“That sounds expensive.”“I suppose it is. But I am investing in their.