"You and what others help kill big one?" she asked in an unsteady voice. Her voice had a lyrical ring to it, but it was a high tenor or low alto in pi...ch. "I see only you, the boy and these women. Where are others? Are they at cave, helping Mugli and Monaton?" The two in the cave are dead. I'm sorry." I replied. Shanana handed me a cup of the fluid she had been brewing so I gave it to the girl. "We are the only ones here. I killed the bear and the girls helped clean you up." I thought better of. Lying on my bed was a set of wrist and ankle cuffs and a blindfold.I felt a sweet little tingle in my pussy at the sight. I opened the door andcalled downstairs: "Ok, but you have to rub lotion on my body first." "Ok Mom," Kathy said. I toweled myself dry, then buckled the cuffs on my wrists and ankles. ThenI picked out a whip and hung it on the hook over the head board. I sat on thebed, spread my feet and snapped the chains to my ankles, then I put the blindfoldon. It was a new one and I. The doorway to the room gaped open, the hallway beyond the portalfading into blackness. Standing in the doorway, was the unmistakablyfeminine curvature of a woman. The edges of her silhouette wereoutlined with alternating fringed and curving lines of lace lingerie.Moonlight kissed her exposed skin with bands of blue. Her left handclutched the handle of a briefcase.She stepped soundlessly into the bedroom, tiptoed to the window; theshapely lines of her legs crossed and swayed, her silhouette. I gently rub across and down your back and you feel the warm oil as I dribble it lightly down your spine, a small puddle forming in those cute little dimples near the small of your back. I cup the oil in my hands and begin a rhythmic glide up and across your shoulders and back down along your sides. I can feel the tension starting to ebb from your body as I increase the rhythm of my strokes…down to the tops of your panties – my fingers dancing lightly under the waist and I hear a slight moan.