But I take my time. Enjoy The Moment.I make my way over to where you are laying on the bed. I help you to move closer to the edge so your legs can han... off the side. I kneel down on the floor and start to massage your legs and feet with oil. I am not in any hurry. I've got all the time in the world.Enjoy The Moment.I work the oil into your calves, and can feel the tension start to ebb. I then work up past your knees to your lower thighs. As I do, I can hear your breath quicken at first, then. Please understand, even though she ran, she wants and needs you to do this. Each on of us is fighting our training here. There is a section of our training that tells us to fight anyone trying to perform the ritual on us. It does not apply in this situation and we understand it. Trust me when I say, there is a voice in our heads that is telling us to 'RUN'. This is hard for all involved. It is hardest on you right now because while we are mentally prepared and trained to accept this kind of. "Mom, like I said, I understand. Mom, it looked...I liked watching."He slid down the bed toward me and laid flat. It was evident now that he was hard. And he knew that I knew he was hard. He didn't try to hide it like he did at first. His breathing was becoming raspy and labored. "Just be still, Josh. Mommy will take care of you. Don't worry...just lie there and enjoy yourself."My fingers traced around the legs of his shorts. He began moaning softly. I reached through the leg hole of his shorts. She was wearing only her shift. He kissed her behind her ear and whispered, "Good evening, darling." Phillip I have to talk to you." Can it wait?" he said, and kissed her again.Penelope suddenly broke away, leaving the doors and sitting on the bed. She went to turn the lamps up, but saw that they were already as high as they could go. It still seemed so dark in here. It was always dark in the house now. Devereux Manor had seemed a bright place when she was a child, but not anymore. Phillip sat.