“We just… we just wanted to see you.” The woman managed from a very small voice. “And here I am.” Yavara said with a magnanimous gesture, ke...ping the woman held tightly to her. “If you frequent this club, you knew what was behind that door. You walked into the den of vampires, just to see me? I’m flattered girl, what’s your name?” “Patricia.” Patricia whimpered. Oh, this is too perfect. Yavara’s telepathic voice laughed into my head. Be gentle with her, Yavara. I gave her a stern look. She’s. If you are a bit squeamish about graphic depicting ones of sex and bondage, please stop reading here. The author takes no responsibility for those who wish to reenact anything written below.Permission is granted for private use. The author wishes any agencies that wish to publish this work, to please contact him at [email protected]. Or visit his weblog at http://fesselnsfiction.blogspot.com/ . Any comments are gladly accepted and encouraged. ?We are going to be late, Grant!? Brandy called. “Mom, we know you would like to stay so Karen and I were thinking. Why don’t you stay as long as you want, we can swim to the raft, it isn’t very far from here then we will swim to the dock.”“Are you guy’s sure? I mean I don’t want to hold you here if you don’t want to.”“Oh mom, we can all come back here, maybe next time why don’t we come and camp, that way we can take our time and see the whole Island. We thought we would go for a bike ride. There is a family down the road about a mile and we. My eyes were like silver dollars and my jaw fell open as her golden breasts came into view. As she stood in front of the mirror, she moved her hand to her breasts where her fingers began to massage her nipples. Her other hand slid disappeared into her panties. By now my cock was straining at my pants, so I quickly slid my shorts off. As I continued to watch, she went over and turned her shower on. When she returned to her mirror, my eyes popped open and my jaw dropped as she slid her panties.