”You are quite comfortable?” Dmitri asked, regarding Katya searchingly. She nodded for him to continue. “Alexandra slithered after me. I waited ...or her beside the bed of nettles that I’d been having her cultivate for months.” He relaxed back in his chair, so far as the restraints allowed, enjoying himself.Alexandra crawled over the nettles, wincing and chewing at her lip, then lay down slowly and deliberately. She was already gasping desperately with her sweet face twisted into a grimace of. That sounds wonderful.Their thoughts poured into me, making me tremble with excitement. My tentacles disappeared beneath their skirts and petticoats. It was warm beneath their clothing. I brushed their stocking-clad calves, sliding up their legs to their knees and then to their bare thighs.Oh, she's touching me, thought the brunette. Her eyes squeezed shut. She stroked her hands faster and faster on my tentacle she sucked, shooting pleasure down to my pussy.I was so close to cumming.I stroked. She departed quickly, her fingers against her cheek, looking pleased as much as surprised. I darted up the servant's stairway and let myself into Ridgeworth's room, the senior maid's overtures of need and desire at the forefront of my mind. A single candle burned in the windowless room and it flickered in the draft caused by the movement of the door. I was not sad to see Ridgeworth's eye snap open at the sound of the cranky hinges. Not moving from the closed door, I let her eyes adjust to the. “Shit, this won’t do.” Sophia said, looking around helplessly. Then, with a shrug, she began to remove her blouse.“Wait, what are you doing?” I asked, a little panicked.“Well, this obviously won’t work like that so I am going to have to support your upper body so you don’t drown once we fill the tub. Even if we just use the hand-held, that position is going to put one hell of a strain on your back and your neck.” she said reasonably, now down to her bra and panties.I couldn’t help but look..