To have begun this with such nervousness, now to want it with such intensity.I stopped as I came level with his cock, just looking... He was long, som...where around eight inches, and correspondingly thick. He was hard, too, his shaft standing straight up against his flat stomach. I cupped his ass again, stroking it gently, then pushed him onto the bed. He leaned back, supporting himself on his elbows, his legs spread wide. I let my eyes play over his nakedness, taking time to appreciate him from. Her fingertips touching the cloth of her t-shirt with a sense of urgency, tuggingat it in the darkness, making sure it's still snug and covering her. Allowingher hands to drop to her sides as she lays on her back. Fingers creeping outon her right side, trying to feel the edges of the surface she lies on. Feelingnothing but a smooth surface, warm to the touch, nothing to frighten her, yetfor some reason she can't understand, making her more afraid than if she hadfelt cold stone. Her other hand. Imagine this: youre lying in bed, blindfolded and tied to the headboard with a silk scarf. Youre wearing nothing at all. Ok, this was new. She let the image come, mentally feeling the silk on her wrists binding her to the head board, the blindfold obstructing her sight. She didnt have to wait long for the next message. as you lay there, you feel something tickle across your breasts and know its the feather I had earlier Her breath hitched in her throat as she fell into the fantasy. Her already. I stopped and look as is seems to be cut from a lightwood and positively glows in the light as only highly polished wood will do. The Place was immense spanning almost 100 feet down the wharf. Not a likely place for what the sign seemed to indicate. Out front there is a sign of a Pink Sleen in a bunny outfit, carrying Paga. The roadway and the dock across from this building seemed to be made from pink colored bricks. How is it that this place survived here? I looked and could find no traces of.