"Shall we start?" asked Cybele and she took my hand and led me to myroom."We should first sit down, don't you think?" she said. She gently pulledme do...n on my bed and leaned over to kiss me. I was taken aback, butfeeling her soft lips on mine was like nothing I had ever felt before.They were warm, inviting and welcoming. Beara had not even deigned tokiss me.Cybele watched me as I gulped down my wine, but she sipped her own wineslowly, her face partly hidden by the cup, her eyes slightly. After toying with the girl, Bob began easing his finger into the teen's tight hole. The girl cried as she felt the man's digit penetrate her. Bob savoured the feel of the hot, tight flesh that swallowed the tip of his finger. He then violently shoved this finger the rest of the way. Molly screamed as he buried his finger to the knuckle in her tight hole. She felt as if her arse were on fire. Pain filed her mind as Bob's finger stretched her tiny hole."Fuck, you are tight." Stop. Oh please stop.. I also made sure Linda had the canned air horn, just in case Barry showed up. Megan of course knew nothing of our plans.When Megan asked, I told her. “I work for your grandmother. There has been some threats from the people where your mom works. Your grandmother thought I might be able to help make sure nothing happened to either one of you,” I explained. “It won’t last long. I’m just going to be here until the real police find the man who made the threats. After that I’ll be gone.”“Do you have. He was reluctant to accept my commitment, saying that you owned his heart and he didn't want to hurt me... I managed to pet his feet anyway... But I knew I was in great danger of losing him..." Go on..." On our way back from the canyon, in the summer... I looked at his eyes... How he watched both you and me... I saw that he loved me... and that he adored you..." Go on..." When we got back to the village, I made up dummy emails, emails that appeared to come to me from you. I showed them to.