The man squints, hoping to improve on the dimness around him. He cannot see anything, yet he can hear the sound of his IV, the constant beeping of the...machine a bed away. He can hear the doctors voice, a beautiful sound, despite the pounding of his head. He tries to put a picture to the sound, yet the only face he can get is hers. Chantelles. He tries to dismiss it, tries to de-attach it from the voice, but it won’t go away. Could be that he can smell her, but he wasn’t sure. The doctor asks. Suddenly a hard smack hit her ass cheek. She didn’t respond, James was playing one of his games again. Sarah knew she would be taken to the height of ecstasy if she followed along. “Your panties”, he said, “I want you to feel the cold leather on your skin” Sarah sat up, unhooked her garter belt and slipped the panties off as he commanded. She lifted her skirt up so her ass cheeks were sitting on the slippery cold leather. The sensation caused her to lips to wet with anticipation. “Now take. She then placed the stolen bathrobe onto her body and had a look in themirror. From the damp, slicked down hair to the way the long whitebathrobe clung to her frame? It was a perfect match!All that was left was what to do with the real Ariel DeLammtu. Luckyfor her, she still had a few tricks up her sleeve. She took out thestrange brass key a small vial of ink with a stopper and an ink quill.She drew the design on the end of the key on Ariel's chest, on thecollar bone just above her softly. And I won't stay away as long this time either. You're growing fast enough as it is. Before I know it, you'll be married to someone, have babies. Then they'll be calling me "Aunt sissy" the way you used to do." Well then...to us. To this very special night together!" I said holding my wine glass up to hers. We toasted, drank. Then she began undoing the dress she had worn. I wasn't surprised to see she hadn't worn anything beneath it. I quickly removed my own clothing and then joined her down on.