My pistols left the hands of the one who had removed them and flew to my now open hands.Chanthra's amulet was now glowing with a bright gold colored l...ght. The second Siam Army officer and his remaining men were frozen in place and staring at the new scene in shocked disbelief."He is quite dead!" Chanthra announced in a loud voice pointing to the Captain on the ground. "Your other men will recover shortly. They have not displeased the Amulets as much as the late Captain did. Perhaps now you. ‘He didn’t plan this…but I want…’He goes to cover himself and I grab his hand before and he looks at me surprised. “What are you…?” He starts to ask before he gasps as I grab his shaft. I smile at him and ask coyly, “Don’t you want me?” “I don’t want to force…” I silence him with a kiss and stroke his shaft slowly. He starts moaning and gyrating his hips, then he pulls back. “Follow me.” He says quietly and turns around and I follow. He takes me to his bedroom, its covered in artwork and it. Suddenly she was ravenous. She sat up without thinking and the covers fell, baring her breasts. Feeling panic she lay back down and pulled the covers up to recover her modesty. Then she felt the world twist in her mind again as she realized he’d seen them the night before. He’d rubbed them dry with a towel. And then he’d pressed his chest against them.“It’s okay,” he said, as if he could hear her thoughts in his head. “I’ll just put this down and leave. Where’s your robe? I’ll get it for. My wife and I have been married for many years. We are both secure in our relationship. No cheating whatsoever by either party. Recently though we both have been discussing aspects of the kinky side of BDSM. We have been reading books and looking at videos. We openly discuss what we feel might be benefits and detriments of some of the things we study. One thing that seemed to excite my wife more than others was the aspect of a Femdom relationship. The way she explained it to me I could sense a.