As I touched her, her body sank into mine with enjoyment.“Mmm…I’ve been wet all day you know.”I slid one of my hands over her stomach and down...the front of her panties, and was pleased that she hadn’t exaggerated. I touched her gently for a moment, before I was struck with an idea.“…Tomorrow, I think you should go bottomless…”“Would you like that; everyone staring at my pussy?” She said the last part slowly and seductively, as she turned around and got down on her knees. I watched her silently. On the other hand, you could be helpful though your High Priest will not like your decision, loyalty, or actions. What say you?" I will follow you. I was sickened by what was done to that poor girl. Jules says that few girls survive going to the High Priest for a night. The lucky ones are killed in his bedroom but the rest are tortured to death. That's wrong. It could have been Jules up there!"I decided to accept him though his concern for his whore from last night was strange and, in my mind,. He now leaned over and once more I felt the magic of his lips as we kissed for several more minutes as he continued to jerk off my cock. When we finally broke off Walt had me slide off the sofa and onto the floor as he stood up next to me. I reached up and took hold of his stiff cock and began to stroke it a little. After a minute I stopped as Walt now sat down beside me and placing his hand on my cheek, drew me into and again we kissed passionately. When we stopped, "I wanna suck on your cock". “And I know that this...” she extracted the vial from her pocket and poured the milky white substance into the spoon “ ... will make you feel much better.”There it was. That was as good as Jessica could possibly bait the hook. As she turned to the withering old woman in her bed, a groaning pang of thirst gnawed at Helen’s stomach. She gazed at the spoon with crazed eyes, temptation clearly written on her face.“It’s just one spoon. Think of it as medicine.”Jessica ducked down and presented it to.