Angique smiled.She took the girl's hand to make her rise. Then she closed a leather collar around her throat and fastened a leash to it. She pulled at...it and led Kristie down the hallway. She took her down the winding stairs into the lower levels. They walked the long, sculptured corridor.A breeze made Kristie's nipples harden. She closed her eyes. She lost herself in the sounds of her bare, plodding feet and the tip-taps of her Mistress's heels. Her ass's deepest muscles groped at the fat,. We call it a hand or a kidney but the hand and the kidney don't call themselves anything because they can't think independently. Isn't this about the same?" I don't know," she said. "But I do know how to find out." She turned to Sviatoslavski's native. "Arrie, is it?" The native nodded. "Arrie, do you understand what Cory just said?" Yes, Amanda." Well, is that how you see yourselves? Only as parts of some central being, your think-together, and not separate individuals? I mean, is Arrie, the. ” She said, bringing her stomach close to my mouth. I couldn’t help but smile, and lovingly placed my lips against her stomach, feeling her quiver at my touch as she watched her Chacha kissing her body.“You accidentally punched me in the boob a few years back.” She said.“Which one?” I asked, enjoying the gentle humor.“I don’t remember. You better get them both.” She answered.I allowed my mouth to wander up to her breasts, and found myself tasting that which I had fought so hard to avoid even. I moan again and softly suck her clit into my mouth. She moans loudly and arches her back.“Fuck that feels so good-”She gasps as I suck a little harder and her fingers clench in my hair. I stop sucking her clit and lick her pussy rapidly. She moans again.“Oh, Laura ... I’m almost there.”I suck her clit again and she moans deeply.“Just like that.”She lets her hands fall to the bed and I pull back and smile. I go back down on her and slowly flick my tongue over her clit. She shivers in pleasure.