I tried to grasp them, but they fleeted before I could fully understand what they were. Is it real? I thought it was a legend. The thoughts came slowl... to realization and held. Was it going to eat us? The thought made me want to start screaming again. Fortunately, it looked off toward the eastern portion of the lake and dove beneath it. I was shaking uncontrollably and could not take my eyes from the loch. Had that been real? Was Nessie real? ‘Saints above, your shaking!’ I hardly felt. “Now, go back to the dungeon.”She walked downstairs. Again, I was acutely aware, looking for potential signs of rebellion. I felt none. She was docile as I reattached the collar chain to the wall.“Davy, I meant it. I will be your ally if your leave me with some power,” she said.“I will see you in three days,” was my reply.As I locked the dungeon door, Diablo whispered, “Not bad, but you should have made her clean you with her tongue so she could taste shit and cold cream for three days.”“That. I am standing with my back to him, naked apart from heels, black stockings and a sexy black garter belt as I have his attention long enough for him to ogle my ass before I put on my above the knee, black silk dressing gown. I do like a tease, this time for two people.“Sorry I kept you waiting Juan,” I tease some more as I hold his face with two hands and passionately tongue kiss him. “Would you hang my dress up for me Roger please?,” Juan asks as he slips it off, while keeping eye contact with. My sexual urges wanted him to see as much as he could as we climbed. By the time we got James settled in, my blue silk panties were damp. Than night I rubbed and finger myself through three orgasms. A week went by as we caught up on life and James started his semester. James's first Saturday morning became an eye opener for him. I was still not used to having the house to myself and as I came down the stairs James’s eyes perked up as I walked into the kitchen. What I had realized was the my.