No words are exchanged between them yet Ida seems to know her job already. Does she have some freaky telepathic link with her master?“Play nice ladi...s,” Asmodeus calls as he exits, walking through the archway and closing the cave behind him.When the grinding din at the doorway finally stops, silence as heavy as winter snow falls between the demoness and me. As with the day before, her tail is wrapped tightly around her leg, physically betraying her fear of me. Well I can’t say I blame her,. So I’ve known you two since high school. So I thought you two would be married by now.’ He looked like my words wounded him. I hated to see an old friend in such raw pain. ‘It’s been fifteen sixteen years since we got out of school,’ he said in almost a whisper. His cigarette had gone out in his hand. He looked down at it and tossed it in the ashtray. Bobby’s eyes shined but not a tear fell. ‘I think she’s in love with another man.’ I feigned disbelief for a former schoolmate, ‘That can’t be. It felt kind of wierd, at first, but then she put her arms around my leg to get more pressure. Then, I realized she was rubbing her pussy on my foot! Actually, I did not know it at the time, but she was rubbing her clit on my foot/ankle.I thought it was wierd and gross, but then I thought is was kind of hot, too. Part of me wanted to stop her, but my dick told me to let her do it. So, I just went along with her, swinging my leg slowly in time with her forwardbackward movements. I was getting. With each passing day I wanted Bambi more and more. I wanted all of her. . .! My biological makeup had made massive claims on her body – claims which had been totally subdued. I wanted her heart. . . .that inner self which I did not know if I’d even glimpsed and the friendship I had pledged blocked any claim I might have on this part of her being. I wanted her mind. . .her conscious thoughts and the power they might convey. Finally, with sleep came the dream, or was it a nightmare, as Bambi.