Associated with this Nasiib stone had brought my consciousness back in time; along with the Nasiib stone. I could only guess that the presence of the ...tone was to serve as an assurance that it had really worked and to reinforce the fact that it was truly behind the strange circumstance into which I had been thrust.But!Now, I knew about what could have been; and about what would probably be coming down the road in a few months.Now, if what my eyes and other senses were telling me, I would not go. Like a slave I obeyed her without the slightest question. I slid my tongue into her as far as it could go and wiggled it around. I could feel her body shake and spam as she surrendered to the feeling of my tongue and her toy. God she was a hot woman I thought as I licked her. I had one hand between my own legs stroking my cock wondering why it was hard again already. She was still cumming when she said, “stick your cock in my ass Philip, do it now!” The desperation in her voice amazed me and I. On Fridays I would get back to my room, take all of my clothes off, sit on the couch and start reading. As I turned the pages the paper would rub against my naked skin, an incredible sensation rushing through my body. Inevitably my cock would engorge, slowly rising to full attention, the head eventually displacing my foreskin. At that point I would touch myself with the folded paper or wrap it tightly around my head. Typically, I wouldn't last long shooting my load all over the place. The. ....................................THE MANORIt's a dark and stormy night, and the only shelter from the storm is an old mansion.Two female travelers enter at 6:54 p.m. Seeking shelter, the storm seem to appear, along with the manor, out of thin air. One of the girls has on a green flannel, long sleeve shirt with jeans, and has long red hair. As the other wears a blue sweeter and has purple hair. They walk in, and the door slams behind them."Shit.....I've got no bars, I can't even tell Robby we.