When Donna reached for her denim shorts and pulled down the zipper, I saw a triangle of pale pink panties, with Monday printed on the front. I made fu... on the fact that today was Thursday and Donna then told me she’d better remove them if they were wrong, and proceeded to stand up with her legs at my sides.“Leave them for the moment” It was Claire, who I’d forgotten about whilst being seduced by Donna, sitting in a chair at right angles to the settee, with one leg on the floor and one on the. . knew that you were supernatural somehow. You’re not ... the Antichrist, are you?” Sandra wondered aloud.“Why do people keep asking me that? No, technically, I’m not the Antichrist, but you know, strictly speaking, I was ... scheduled ... to be the Antichrist. Those plans ... are not quite in play anymore. Instead, I’m rewriting the canon. As in, editing Scripture. Some parts of the old plan are still in place, but I edited out that ‘Lake of Fire’ nonsense to save my own skin ... and Jessica’s. With this he quickely went to the bench and central bench and lay on top with his head at one end and his arms and legs d****d down the sides, It was at this point I noticed that here were cuffs where his hands and feet were. All this time he said nothing. The lady now with her lips so close to my ears that I could feel her breath with every word she seductively spoke. “I am Misstres or Miss Terie and I feel that you would like to discover the joys of serving me.” Her fingers toyed with my. This was the most fantasticthing I had ever seen. I didn’t know it was possible for a womanto give herself so much pleasure and satisfaction. I couldn’ttake my eyes off her. The show wasn’t over yet. After that last orgasm, Sallydidn’t miss a beat. Repositioning herself on the pool table, sheplaced a heel in each of the corner pockets for support. Withrenewed vigor, she immediately launched into a routine of hot,nonstop action and one almost.