As I sat in my reverie Catherine was working my way into a pair of blackResillissima Resille Louboutins. I had not noticed as I had just thoughtCathe...ine was playing with my feet as foreplay but I was woken from myreverie by the special feature she had added to the shoe - a combinationpadlock as Catherine had just locked both shoes on my feet.I had heard the clicking of both locks but I had not noticed the locksyet. I had just assumed that this was the sound of the straps. Maine right hand mami ke pet pe rakha tha…..dhire dhire use mai boobs pe le gaya aur gently boobs ko dabane laga…..Amrita-kya kar rahe ho janu…sone do bohot nind aa rahi hai… Me-mai kaha kuch kar raha hu….jo kuch kar raha hai mera hat kar raha hai…Aisa kehke mai mami ko aur chipak gaya….jisse mera lund mami ke ass ko chu raha tha….aur uske komal sparsh se ek bar fir mera lund khada ho raha tha….ye Amrita ko bhi mehsus ho raha tha….Amrita-abhi nahi pls janu….Ye wo keh hi rahi thi ke maine use. When she launches herself on the hold-her-down assailant, and is raking at his eyes, the other, her actual fucker, figures he’s been left to fight me on his own! He folds cards and bails down the stairs. Only a minute behind him, the fella trying to see his way through cracks between his fingers, is running down the stairs also! His defense against Arrianna isn’t very effective. She’s piggyback mounted, riding him and still raking at his hands that cover his face, trying to protect his eyes!. It was a small landing with stairs going down. I glanced toward the bottom of the doorway to see a thin piece of rotting cord. I turned and walked back to the hole, “HENRY!”He face appeared looking down at me, “Master Lan?”I smiled, “Bring me a lantern. Use the rope to lower it.”“Yes sir.”A moment later he was lowering one of the small storm lanterns. I turned and went back to the doorway and knelt. I looked at the landing stones to see a couple raised slightly. I stood and carefully stepped.