. that this massage ... had an ulterior motive,” Ursi grunted, biting her lower lip as he worked his fingers into her flesh. Dennis gripped the base...of her tail and tugged it roughly, yanking the fluffy appendage. Ursi growled and rolled her hips, lifting her ass off the bed.“Oh! You little monster, where did you learn to do that!?”He tugged again, and she grunted, a shudder running through her body, making her chubby butt wobble as her hips shook.“You’re gonna get it if you keep that up.”He. He questioned Pol more in depth about the story, the promised deliverer, the origins. He wrote songs and poems about the goddess, some of which he included in his weekly letters to Rebecca. She became his own goddess.The crew continued to meet each day at the central rostrum to strategize their work. A profusion of writing decorated the rostrum and this, Wesley was assigned to copy and begin translating. There was also writing on the base of nearly every pillar in the forest that surrounded the. I was gazing at her beautiful eyes and lost in the feel of her body.We moved inside the room and I closed the door with my leg and then locked it while she was still in my arms. Her hands were wrapped around my neck. I smiled at her.I wanted to make this night a memorable one and so I got all the arrangements done. The bed was covered with rose petals. The room smelled good and there she – the sexiest and most beautiful woman – was in my arms. I didn’t jump to the bed directly. I kissed her. The stranger introduced herself as Pippa; she was a few years younger than Sophie and had recently moved to the area. Sophie watched Pippa as she went to the counter and ordered more coffee. Admiring the perfect little bottom encased in sweat pants, Sophie started to relax. Perhaps Pippa had turned away so quickly she hadn’t noticed her flaming red bottom in the shower. Pippa put the cups down and for the first time looked serious. “Sophie... I couldn’t help but notice... In the shower...”.