Below his belt, he stirred, quickly sitting up straight and re-crossing his legs. His movements didn’t escape my look. I smiled. He blushed. By now...we were both feeling a chemistry, or it was the gin. I broke the sensually tense silence. “We both have to eat,” I offered. “Why don’t we pick up some groceries and put something together at my place? It’s not far.” The next hour was incredibly fun, and stimulating. Shopping, cooking, dining. We adjourned from my kitchenette to a sitting area in. .that was glowing... with this... liquid flame that slowly began toform... then fade..."THE ATMOSPHERES CHANGED... but..."He turned round and saw me..."YOU! SO NOW YOU KNOW! The time for lies is past! Know you my name isOCCULTUS, he who is destined to be master of this feeble planetMUWAHHAHAHAHAHA!"I fell back in fear... as he drew closer..."Now! Prepare to die mundane scum! Wait..." He looked at me intently."Hmmm... good cheekbone structure... the body shape okay... it wouldn'tbe too. Pulling her knees towards her chin, holding them there with her free hand, she pushed the dripping wet handle against her pooh hole. Her body was trembling with anticipation and she pushed harder, closing her eyes and trying to relax while wriggling the handle a little, trying to ease it up her hole. And it worked.A long moan escaped her lips as the hairbrush slowly slid inside her, her body accepting it as shivers ran up and down her spine, causing her nipples to stand at attention and. I let out a small whimper."Hush, now," he said. "That's bad. And you know what I do to bad little witches." I shook my head, and he acted surprised."Don't you? Well, well, well...how about that." Through my slip, he lightly traced his finger around my nipples, one at atime. He asked if I'd like to find out. I shook my head. “Not yet,” I said aloud. He smacked my ass, and I squealed. “Quiet,”he ordered. I pressed my lips together, a sign of my submission. He didn't like that, though, so he.