She felt cleaner than she ever had in her life.Khepri helped blot her body dry with thick, remarkably soft towels of linen, and then she went to the t...ble to retrieve something from one of the exquisite boxes. Isetnofret regarded the implement with curiosity. Projecting from a carved wooden handle was a stone blade of shiny black.The older woman noticed Isetnofret’s stare and smiled. “Obsidian. You will see.” She then directed the other servant to bring a chair, which was placed upon the floor. Had long straight light brown hair that skimmed the top of her ass. She always dressed meticulously, and he couldn’t remember her ever not looking gorgeous. He was 37 and figured she was the same age he was. He’d learned they both had completed undergraduate degrees at the same university, just a couple of years apart. Tom was a happily married man. It was actually a true statement and not just a line he repeated in an attempt to keep lascivious thoughts at bay. ‘I’m a happily married man.. ; Ditto for her pussy, even though it was still stimulated and dripping. She couldn’t figure out why she was so horny and satisfied after the torture of the last two days. She prayed that the other girls were asleep and getting their rest. Jacki was fairly sure that rest would be needed until they were released – whenever that was! She couldn’t get to sleep mostly because she was worried to death about Stacy. As I listened to her bedtime prayer, I made another mental note to use that little bit. Just long enough for you to get drunk! You don’t remember me and Marty carrying you upstairs last night?”I gave her a wry look. “Not really. I thought I heard you two talking, but I thought I was just hearing things.”“The next time you get drunk like that, you’ll hear me kicking you in the balls! Asshole!”The washing machine was making an uncommonly loud sound as it started to cycle, so I took her hand and led her back towards the front of the basement. There we sat down on an old couch. “I’m.