’ said Lori. It was hard to speak. It surprised her that she still remembered how to form words like that at all. ‘How are you feeling, dear?’ S...e thought about it for a while. What did you reply to something like that? Real? Euphoric? Like a kid in a candy store? ‘Wonderful.’ she concluded. ‘Alive. I can wriggle my toes.’ ‘So… Lorelei, are you aware of what has happened to you?’ ——– She had woken up, and everything had been wrong. She was staring out into the inside of a sleeping pod.. You are Valerie, an intrepid young woman with an adventurous streak and a taste for danger. After downing a few ales in the port-city of Rustil, you overheard a band of unsavoury pirates mention a so-called Island of Domination. Normally, you'd be inclined to ignore such talk as the addled talk of drunken sailors, but the way they had hushed their voices and spoken of the place in such reverence caught your attention.A few leads later, you had secured passage on a ship traveling through the. Whether their cum was visible on my pussy lips or not, we all knew it was there. It was into the evening, but not late, yet. I asked them if they would like another drink. They agreed as long as I was going to. I nodded and turned to the bottle, but I deviated to the wall of windows, which was a habit of mine in this house. Naked and all this expanse of glass, what else would a blossoming exhibitionist be expected to do?I glanced down to the yard at the back of the house and stopped when I. The feeling of a true, sexual kiss was so powerful, sothrilling as to leave me trembling with passion. It was a gentle, soft,ethereal kiss that slowly grew in intensity as lips parted to let outflickering tongues to duel softly with each other. Hands came into play,slowly sliding up our respective bodies to touch, feel caress through theopulent fabrics that clothed us. We fell back on the bed, locked togetherso that breast caressed breast, nyloned limbs moved on smooth nylonedlimbs. The silk.