Perhaps she would offer him some confirmation of what Yvonne had suggested when she said that maybe Dawn was forced into spying on him by the Wolverin...s. Maybe she could help him get over his remaining fears and concerns that her interest in him was solely on behalf of the Wolverines. Maybe...“I was just returning from a month in Costa Rica. Yvonne was one of the flight attendants, and she offered me use of her guestroom while I was in Vancouver. I ... I just happened to be there when .... The shaman, alone with the bound figure, stepped forward to study the man's face, peering deeply into his eyes as if probing the man's soul.In a moment of choking, gasping terror Graydon found himself staring into the shaman's eyes, falling forward, plunging into the blackness of those orbs. He felt himself tumbling insanely into a bottomless chasm. Darkness swallowed him as he fell, and at that moment he felt the ripping pain of a black stone dagger, its edges scalloped and sharper than any. She knew he understood things she didn't fully comprehend, but since she'd taken up residence in his house, he'd said very little beyond what was necessary. Until now."Did you do anything other than watch? Taste him? Touch him, at least?"She shook her head."Were you tempted? Too nervous to act on your instincts?"She shook her head again. "I just ... I dunno ... I guess it wasn't the time or place." Tell me about it. If you'd like."She'd never imagined just talking could make her slit ache and. I went in my room and started jerking off thinking about her.Pooja aunty comes to my room saying the dinner is ready. We sat down for dinner. I could see some naughty smiles on my mother and Pooja aunty. It was now time to go to sleep. Since we lived in a 2 BHK flat, Pooja aunty was to sleep with me. My parents went to sleep early as they had to leave early next morning. Pooja aunty put a latch on my bedroom door as we got ready to sleep. She removed her clothes in front of me. She said it is.