I was mesmerized as the phallic tip of the shiny red lipstick slowly emerged from the tube."Okay, darling," she said. "Pucker up and let me get starte...."Mother painted my lips and fingernails a matching shade of red -- and she added mascara, eye shadow, and rouge. Then it was time for a necklace and some sexy clip-on earrings. She made me look in the mirror and I hardly recognized myself. Except for my hair, I looked like the kind of pretty, made-up girl you see in pre-teen beauty pageants.Then. When we first got together she was 18 and I was 23, she had never sucked a dick or had her pussy eaten and had only had one prior sexual experience and it was not a good one.Over the years, we gave each other pleasure and did make some very passionate love, but with kids and work that spark kind of fizzled.I suggested to her that we should buy some sex toys to spice things up. My wife to my surprise eagerly agreed. We started out with some basic dildo's and a porn movie or two.We excitedly took. The two children, being nomadic children and as such much more capable that the modern kind, had each taken up the knife John had left for them in the faces of their former captive, and stood back to back knives in hand to prevent themselves being re-taken.Although John was excellent with his new throwing knives, he was also very good with any knife or axe or hatchet, so it should be no surprise that when he whipped out his eating knife, which had formerly belonged to Zithrusa, that he was. Sara made it somehow to the door on the lower level, the one that led to the inner back stairwell that would take her home. Opening the door, Sara stepped through and watched idly as it closed with a slight shudder, securing itself on its hinges. Suddenly, she felt his presence before he even touched her. She tried to turn around, but before she could her body was pinned against the door, and a hand was placed over her mouth. She resisted the instinctive urge to scream, somehow knowing that it.