.. I saw them run down to the Wasp, and guessed your property had taken the opportunity without your knowledge, I could tell by their haste...” Varn...lla gave a look of annoyance with herself, and Avra did her best to comfort her with her words, with some sincerity.“ ... I don’t think for a moment that he was trying to escape from you ... I think he’ll be longing to know your whip in retribution ... he’d find that routine compared with what Zeeta might treat him to.” Skara couldn’t help but. Slowly, agonizingly, I trailed a finger down the length of my pussy, trailing over the juices that appeared with complete willingness. After a moment, I was about to push a finger into my tight hole, when my body seemed to freeze. What is this? I wondered, willing my body to prepare itself for something horrid. I could do nothing, though, as a colorless, freezing cold hand fell over my eyes like a snow-cold veil. …. I awoke to a cold, very white room. My back rested on a metal table, much like. “We’ll be late…” “For lunch?” I teased her, unable to get my legs to work, thankful that I was sitting down. “They’re having pizza. The pepperoni always goes fast.” She took me by surprise, then, pulling me up and kissing me. It wasn’t much of a kiss, just the brush of flesh on flesh like I imagined the first tentative brush stroke upon virgin canvas to feel like; full of promises, not just a shared moment between friends. Perhaps it was just wishful thinking. Glancing into her eyes before she. All of a sudden, a knock at the entryway makes me nearly hop out of my skin. I look at the mirror and brush my short dark colored hair back as I check what I'm wearing. Very little. Only a transparent nightie that, even in the faint light of the bedside lamp, reveals the majority of my curves rather unmistakably. Oh well, I figured, no sense in trickiness now. What worse could happen? At most, Darren would simply turn around and escape this rendezvous.As I’m trembling with excitement, I open.