. then I understood. Something very strange is going on, and I don't know what it is, Elizabeth. I feel funny - not funny as in ha-ha, but funny as in...different. You are very beautiful and I find myself... curiously attracted to you." "I am attracted to you as well, Andrew - I have been since we first met. I have enjoyed our lunches together and getting to know you," Elizabeth said, looking down at him as he looked up at her. "Elizabeth, would you mind... I mean, is it okay if... Gosh darn it,. ‘I’ve never known any other way.’ With the odd number, Georgette and I were seated together with Nan opposite and Thomas and Sarah at each end. It was a big table and I speculated that it could be extended to hold many more people than just us. Georgette was quiet, listening closely to the table talk. I wasn’t being left out at all. In fact, there were times when I thought I might be monopolizing the conversation. But it was comfortable conversation, so I just responded as needed. We finished. Her ankle wasalready feeling better, though still sore. Glad that she hadn’t hurtherself worse, Lucia relaxed back into the couch and closed her eyes,this time returning to her daydream from her hike rather than sleeping.As she imagined the hard cock in her hands, slick with a thick coatingof saliva from her throat, she felt herself getting wet again. Unable tohelp herself, she squeezed her right breast through her sports bra, herhand’s movements obvious under her tight tank top. Her legs. "Did it excite you?" Yes Master, it did." She hung her head ashamed of being excited by the exploitation of her body."Would you do it again for me?" Yes master, if it would please you." Stand up"Caitlin stood in front of him, her body coated with the oil she had placed in the bath earlier. The tiny droplets of water ran down her breasts to her belly and got caught in the perfectly shaped hair, which grew above her now wet vagina. The contrast between the warm water and the air temperature.