She tried to say something to announce her return to consciousness but there was a jumbled mess of tubes and things in her mouth and she couldn't say ... word.Finally, her father turned toward her and signaled to her mother that she was back with them. They were both a bit giddy with joy at her return to the land of the living. She was relieved that she was at long last away from the two nasty people who had kept her boxed up in the damp basement against her will. She wanted to ask about the. They were in a bar bathroom. She could not believe he was ready to just fuck right now. But she wanted him bad, she pulled up her skirt she was wearing and slid her new sexy thongs aside. She bought them especially for one night stands she was dreaming about.He could not take it anymore. Seeing her pull up her skirt and push her panties aside, he could not wait anymore. He wanted to push deep inside right off the bat but he waited a moment. He saw and stared at her pussy and then started to. As I turned 16 I started to have doubts around my sexuality and was very confused around whether I was straight or gay. That year I was in the college pantomime and was cast as one of the ugly sisters. It was my first experience of cross dressing. As part of the script I had to lift up the dress I was wearing to flash some very old fashioned frilly knickers. The problem was that I really enjoyed wearing those knickers and sometimes I got sexually aroused when wearing them. A few times I even. “Miss, if you tried to hold this weapon without my consent and protection, you would be dead in seconds.”“Why? Is it enchanted in some manner?” she asked, her excitement visibly growing.Andrew wasn’t sure if he could reveal a secret like this to a stranger. “Master, you can tell her everything, it can’t do any harm now,” said the sword. “Her ancestors came from elsewhere as well. She is a remnant of a race not of this world.”“Very well,” he thought back to it. “This sword is called Bloodrend..